WICKed Hormones Ch. 13

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Around lunchtime, Karen was sitting at the patio table by the pool, reading her Bible and drinking some iced tea. Since the skies had eventually cleared up, she'd taken advantage of the break in the weather to do a little work in her flower garden. Now, she was taking a well-deserved break to catch up on reading the Word. One particular passage from the Second Book of Samuel that she'd been reading stuck out to her: "So they pitched a tent for Absalom on the roof, and he slept with his father's concubines in the sight of all Israel..."

Suddenly, Karen heard the honk of a car horn. Perking up her ears, she then recognized the familiar engine purr of Brenda's BMW pulling up into her driveway. After marking her page in the Good Book, she got up from the pool recliner and walked over to the front yard to greet her sister.

After getting out of her car, Brenda opened her trunk and began pulling out bags from the cargo area. "Hey, Sis...mind giving me a hand?"

"What's all this?" Karen asked, with a giggle.

"Oh, just some stuff," Brenda replied with a slight grunt, as she leaned over to collect a bag from the front part of the trunk.

"Stuff?" Karen asked.

Brenda stood up straight and responded, "Yeah...you know...supplies for our 'girls only' afternoon." She then motioned toward the two bags closest to Karen. "Grab those, won't you? I think you're gonna like what's inside!"

After picking up the bags, Karen reached inside one and pulled out a bottle of wine. After checking out the label, she smiled and said, "Pinot grigio...my favorite!" She then glanced at her sister and added, "Brenda...this brand's kind of pricey...you shouldn't have spent so much."

Brenda closed the trunk and shrugged, "Ehhh...nothing's too expensive for my big sister." She then asked, "So what do you say we put that thing on ice, while we go over Jacob's test results?"

Karen nodded and replied, "Okay...sounds good to me," as she led Brenda into the house.

Moments later, the two sisters sat on the living room sofa drinking coffee. Karen handed over the lab documents back to Brenda and asked, "So, according to these blood test results, Jacob is fine, physically?"

Brenda took a sip of coffee and nodded as she placed the cup on the table. "Yes...he's perfectly healthy...nothing to worry about there."

Karen smiled with relief, "Well, praise the Lord for that!" She then asked, "What about the other thing? The abnormal growth of his...penis?"

Brenda crossed her long, stocking-clad legs and sat back on the couch. "Now, that's a whole other story."

"What do you mean?" Karen asked, with a frown.

Brenda sighed, then said, "Simply put...my colleague said that he's never seen anything even close to Jacob's condition, in all his years of practicing medicine. He's completely baffled by the complex chemical makeup of Jacob's semen sample."

Karen said concernedly, "Well, that doesn't sound very good."

Brenda uncrossed her legs and leaned forward. "As I've said...technically, Jacob is fine. His reproductive system is just a bit...different. I suppose you could say, it's been...supercharged."

Karen replied, "'Supercharged'?"

Brenda nodded and explained, "Look at it this way...a high sperm count for most healthy men is around 200 million sperm per milliliter."

"Okay?" Karen replied, with a bit of confusion.

Brenda continued, "Jacob's sperm count ratio, on the other hand, measures five times that amount."

With a look of horror, Karen leaned back slightly and replied, "Five times? Good heavens!"

Brenda added, "Plus, there are the overpowering pheromones that Jacob's body produces whenever he becomes aroused." With a slight giggle, she said, "We already know how those bad boys can cause women to act...shall we say...out of character."

Karen couldn't help but blush at Brenda's unsubtle comment and nodded in agreement. "Yeah...I know what you mean."

"So, when you consider everything that's happened and the absurd amount of semen that he ejaculates...well, let's face it...Jacob's now basically a human stud service."

Karen cut her eyes and replied harshly, "Stud service? Brenda...you make it sound like he's some sort of freak. We're talking about my son!"

Sensing that Karen was getting upset, Brenda scooched closer to her sister and said, "Karen, I want to help Jake as much as you do. After all, he is my nephew, and I think of him as if he were my own son. I didn't mean to offend you...please forgive me."

Karen sighed, then softened her tone, "I'm sorry, Brenda...I shouldn't take it all out on you. I know you're only trying to help. I'm just very frustrated that the district attorney's office and Dr. Grant have yet to work out a plea deal, so that maybe Jacob can be healed of this mess."

Picking up her cup of coffee, Brenda inquired, "So, no news of any kind at all from the district attorney's office? What about that assistant DA you'd told me about?"

"You mean Ms. Turner?" Karen shook her head, "No...yesterday she did drop by, but not long after she arrived, she'd received a call from her office and had to leave abruptly to go to a meeting."

Brenda arched her brow. "What kind of a meeting?"

Karen shrugged, "She didn't say...but with the way she'd left in such a hurry, I assumed it had something to do with Dr. Grant."

Brenda pondered Karen's information for a moment and then said, "Well, let's hope some good news will come of it."

After a deep breath, Karen asked, "Until then...is there anything we can do, in the meantime?"

Brenda replied, "Well, I'm glad you asked." She then set her cup back down and continued, "For starters...my colleague has requested another round of samples from Jacob."

Karen cocked her head to the side. "More samples? Why?"

Brenda responded, "For a couple of reasons. First, he'd like to get his friend's opinion, someone who just happens to be a biochemist."

Karen reared back. "A biochemist? Do you really need to bring more people into this? I thought we'd agreed to keep it discreet."

Trying to sound reassuring, Brenda replied, "We are...remember...this is all being done anonymously. No one will ever find out your or Jake's identities. Trust me, Karen, this doctor is top-notch in her field of genetic chemistry."

"And she can help, how?" Karen asked with a hint of skepticism.

Brenda replied, "Hopefully, she'll be able to break down and identify the unknown components found in Jacob's semen. Then, theoretically, they'd be able to reverse-engineer the abnormal effects that've occurred to his body."

Karen smiled just a bit. "You mean, find a cure?"

Brenda returned the smile. "That's the plan...yes. Consider this a 'plan B' just in case the DA's office can't hash out a deal with Dr. Grant."

Karen then asked, "You'd said there were a couple of reasons for more samples?"

Brenda nodded, "Yes...from the first round of samples, my colleague had established a baseline for Jacob's condition. He'd like to obtain additional samples every two weeks or so, as we advance. This way, he says, he ought to be able to track any changes that may still occur to his body."

Karen nodded her head, saying, "Well, that makes sense, I suppose. Would I need to bring Jake back to your office, then...to provide the new samples?"

Shaking her head, Brenda replied, "Nope...I've already brought everything I needed with me today. I reckoned that if you and Jake would agree to it, I could go ahead and extract the needed samples, while I'm here."

"You're going to be doing the extracting?" Karen asked. "Of his semen, I mean?"

Brenda nodded, "Sure, I can do it." After a pause, she added, "Although...I can't let it get crazy like last time. Now that I know what to expect, I should be able to control myself, and not cheat on Mark again."

"Good luck with that..." Karen muttered under her breath. Looking up at the clock, she said, "Well, Jake will be home from school in a couple of hours...you can ask him then."

"Perfect!" Brenda replied with a smile. "That should give us plenty of time before he gets here."

"'Plenty of time'? For what?" Karen asked, a bit perplexed.

Brenda stood up from the sofa and picked up the bags that she'd brought in from the car. "How about you go get that wine from the chiller, and we head on upstairs? As I seem to recall, I've got another patient whom I need to tend to today." Seeing the look of confusion on Karen's face, the beautiful gynecologist added, "And for whom I need to perform an operation of a...more delicate nature." She then gave her sister a naughty little grin as she headed out of the room.

"Oh yeah...that operation," Karen realized, sheepishly. "I'm definitely going to need some alcohol."

A while later, in the master bathroom, Karen took a sip of wine from a long-stemmed glass. She then placed the fluted vessel beside a flickering candle on the tub's tiled platform, which butted up against the mirrored wall. The lovely mother then sank back down until the warm, sudsy water calmingly covered nearly her entire torso up to the neck. As she rested her head against the cushioned support, she closed her eyes and said softly, "I must say, Brenda...you did a great job in picking out that wine."

Brenda sat directly across from Karen. She, like her sister, had her hair clipped up in a bun on top of her head. However, seated a bit more upright, the bath bubbles rested just above the gynecologist's cosmetically-enhanced breasts. With a chuckle, Brenda replied, "I could tell that you liked it...you pretty much drank that whole bottle by yourself!"

Feeling quite tipsy, Karen giggled and replied, "It's not my fault...that stuff's really good!" Normally, she'd never have dared to drink so early in the day. However, the Christian housewife had felt that she needed some 'liquid courage' that afternoon. After all, it wasn't every day that she shared a bath with another woman, especially after getting her most intimate areas waxed...(even if it had been her younger sister who'd done the deed).

At first, Karen had been a little apprehensive about allowing Brenda to conduct the 'operation'. However, the delicious wine she'd drank had quickly settled her nerves. The normally strait-laced mom now felt utterly relaxed, with the calming atmosphere soothing her fears and the alcohol now coursing through her veins.

After taking her own sip of wine, Brenda placed her hand on Karen's knee beneath the water and asked, "So, tell me, Sis...how does it feel...down there?" She then arched her brow, as she waited for her sister's answer.

Karen sat up a bit and then rubbed her thighs together. She scrunched her face and replied, "It feels, well, kind of weird...but in a strange way, also..."

"Good?" Brenda interjected, as she eagerly attempted to finish her sister's sentence.

Karen chuckled. "I was going to say, kind of...naughty."

Brenda's eyes went wide. "'Naughty'? Oh my...my uptight sister seems to be loosening up in her old age!"

"'Old age'? " Karen replied with a laugh. She then splashed some water at Brenda and added, "You're not that much younger than me, you know!"

Brenda giggled and then responded by splashing water back at Karen. "That may be true...but you'll always be the older sister, no matter what!"

Karen scrunched her face and stuck her tongue out at Brenda mockingly.

"I saw that!" Brenda said with a gasp. "I'm gonna go tell Daddy on you!" She then resumed mischievously splashing water at Karen.

For the next few moments, the two sisters joyfully re-lived a bit of their youth. They laughed and shrieked as they playfully splashed each other as if they were once again childhood bath mates.

After the grown women had finished their rambunctious playtime, they settled back down and resumed enjoying their leisurely bubble bath. "So, tell me..." Brenda said before taking another sip of wine. "Which one of your men will get to see the 'new you' first?"

"My 'men'?" Karen asked, bewildered with confusion. After seeing Brenda arch her eyebrow, she scoffed and replied, "There's only one man...and that's Rob, of course. I'm planning on surprising him Saturday night."

Brenda set her wine glass down on the tiled platform and asked, "Does this mean that you're no longer fuc— having sexual intercourse with Jake?"

Karen hesitated for a moment, then replied meekly, "Well...only when it's necessary."

Brenda giggled, "'Only when it's necessary'?" She then asked, a little more seriously, "And what about birth control? As I seem to recall, Dr. Taylor had wanted you to stop taking the pill for the time being."

"Yes, that's true, but we've been using the larger condoms that your friend suggested," Karen replied.

With growing intrigue, Brenda prodded further, "Sis, are you allowing Jake to stay inside of you when he ejaculates?"

Karen nodded guiltily, "Sometimes...yeah."

Brenda sat forward. "Karen...as you know, those things are not 100% effective. Several of my patients have ended up falling pregnant because of a defective, burst condom. All it takes is one time, for just one of your son's little swimmers to meet your egg... and with the payload that Jake is packing...the chances make it even more dangerous."

Brenda placed her hand on Karen's thigh under the water. "I strongly suggest that you reconsider trying the Midoxinol. Let me tell you, I've been taking it for months, and I've really liked it...I've experienced no negative side effects, whatsoever." What the good doctor failed to disclose to her sister was the drug's one common side effect...heightened female estrous and libido. Brenda had practically caused her own pussy to gush with excited moisture as she described (in so many words) the thrilling, kinky risk of Jacob impregnating Karen.

Brenda's wicked, naughty fantasy was interrupted when Karen replied, "And what about estrogen? That's the one reason Dr. Taylor had wanted me to go off the pill in the first place."

Brenda shook her head, "As I told you that day in my office, it won't affect your estrogen levels because it works like a spermicide. It creates a protective barrier that'll kill any sperm before entering your uterus. Plus, it's convenient because one pill a day will give you 24-hour protection, just like traditional birth control."

"I wonder why Dr. Taylor hadn't suggested that I try it before?"

Brenda replied, "Probably because Midoxinol isn't yet available to the general public...technically, it's still in its clinical testing phase."

Karen asked, "So, in order to try it, I'd have to participate in a test trial?" She dreaded having to become another 'guinea pig' for the medical community, like her son had succumbed to.

Brenda shook her head, "No need. Since I'm already a participant (as well as a licensed gynecologist), I have access to as much supply as we need." A coy, knowing smile spread across the doctor's beautiful face. "In fact...I just so happen to have brought some with me today, for you to try. That is...if you're interested."

Karen thought for a few seconds, then chuckled, "Well...I just might give it a try, because those condoms that we've been using can be quite irritating to my vaginal area."

Brenda's smile faded somewhat as she warned, "You need to keep in mind that it can take several days for the Midoxinol to reach its full effectiveness. Therefore, if you do start taking it, I suggest you continue to have Jacob use the condoms for maybe a week, just to be safe."

Brenda noticed that Karen suddenly winced her face and had begun to rock herself from side to side slightly. "Are you okay?"

Karen nodded. "Yeah, I guess so. It's funny, that I just mentioned how the condoms irritated my vagina, and now...it feels like it's burning down there."

Brenda set her empty wine glass down and stated, "You might be experiencing some increased sensitivity from the waxing solution." The lovely doctor then got up onto her knees, exposing the amazing top half of her naked body. She motioned her hand towards the padded seating surface and said, "Sit up here, and let me take a look."

Karen raised up and sat on the soft cushion...her naked body glistening in the soft candlelight from the sheen of frothy bathwater. Keeping her right foot in the water, she placed her left one on the tub's edge.

Brenda scooched in closer and gently pushed Karen's left leg to the side with her right hand. Feeling some resistance, she said to her sister, "Now, now...no need to be bashful...I need to take a closer look. Besides...I'd like to see all of my lovely handiwork." She then followed her statement with a wink and a smile.

Karen rolled her eyes and said, "You're horrible." However, she relaxed and allowed her sister to spread open her long legs.

Because of the dimly-lit bathroom, Brenda had to lean in close to examine Karen's vagina. As she ran her manicured fingers lightly along the outer edges of her sister's now hairless pussy, she couldn't help but notice her hardened clitoris peeking out from between the delicate folds of her labia.

"You know..." Brenda said softly, "Being a gynecologist, I've seen my fair share of vaginas over the years...but I just have to say Sis...you have an absolutely beautiful pussy."

Caught off guard by Brenda's comment, Karen replied, "Thanks...I guess?" She didn't know what else to say. After all, that wasn't exactly the type of compliment she'd expected to hear from her younger sister.

Karen couldn't help but shudder from the shameful, yet pleasant sensations created by her sister's exploring fingers, as well as Brenda's warm breath on her completely bald vagina. For some reason, she felt strangely disappointed when Brenda abruptly pulled back and said, "Just as I'd suspected, there's some redness and irritation, but don't you worry...I came prepared."

Brenda picked up a small plastic jar and removed its top. As she dipped two fingers into the creamy, white solution, she commented, "I've seen this happen quite often with first-timers like yourself. However, this lotion always seems to do the trick."

As Brenda applied the fragrant concoction to her sister's pubic area, Karen asked, "First-timers? You mean to tell me...you've done this before for other women?"

Keeping her attention focused on the job at hand, Brenda replied casually, "Oh yeah, sure. Occasionally, some of the girls at the office and I will stay late and do this for each other." She then looked up at Karen with a cheeky grin and added, "Those examination stirrups really do come in handy!"

Karen's eyes went wide, and a small gasp escaped her mouth. It was partially from a reaction to Brenda's statement, but mainly it was because of the lotion's immediate effects on her nether regions. The burning itch was now completely gone and had been replaced by a pleasant, tingling sensation.

Brenda looked up to gauge her sister's condition and asked, "Are you okay?"

Karen nodded, while biting her bottom lip and replied, "Mmm-hmm..."

Brenda dipped her fingers back into the jar to obtain an even larger dollop of the lotion. As she gently rubbed the affected area with the creamy solution, she said with a confident smile, "Feels better...doesn't it?" The gorgeous doctor then began sliding her nimble digits in between the delicate folds of Karen's vagina, steadily getting dangerously close to her sister's buzzing clitoris.

Karen once again felt betrayed by her own body. The usually conservative housewife knew it was sinfully wrong to enjoy another woman's touch, (especially when that woman was her younger sibling). However, due to all the intoxicating alcohol mixed with the radical hormones now flowing throughout her bloodstream, Karen didn't stop Brenda, nor her exploring fingers. Instead, she leaned back against the mirrored wall and shamelessly spread her legs even wider for her baby sister, asking groggily, "W—what's in that stuff?"