A bit of fun on the way to the notes

You stopped scribbling down guidelines on the notepad, a thought occurring to you. You tossed the pad to Serena, who leaned forward to catch it. As she did so, though, her legs shifted enough to rub her puffed-up labia together, and she gasped, nearly falling over. You couldn't help chuckling a little at that; it was damn entertaining that she couldn't do almost anything without getting distracted by the pleasure from her swollen pussy lips, but it was going to be a problem if you wanted to carry on anything like a normal conversation with her.

You smiled, watching her press her legs together and shift back and forth, her eyes closed in pleasure. "Okay, nice a sight as that is, let's make things a little less distracting for you for a bit. Would you rather your pussy become...let's say, half as swollen and sensitive as it is now, or be able to focus well enough that you can act normally through any pleasure?"

She opened her eyes, considering. "Shrink back down, I think."

Instantly, she gasped again and grabbed at the sheets. You watched, interested, as her lower lips receded back from their impossible size. It only took a second or two for the change to finish, but Serena failed in the struggle to keep herself upright this time. Though her pussy stopped shrinking quickly, her lips were still puffier than any you'd ever seen; enough to shake visibly from your vantage point as Serena shook in an obvious orgasm. You grinned at her as she propped herself up on one elbow, panting.

"That," she said, "Was not fair."

You laughed, waving in the general direction of her pussy. "Maybe not, but you're probably going to have an easier time of things for the moment."

She craned her neck downward to try and get a view. She breathed out with a whoosh of air, half chuckling herself. "Um. Maybe a little, I guess, but..." She experimentally moved around a little, rubbing her legs through the sheets. "Mmmm. That's still...nice. I think I can probably walk around a little without exploding, though."

You nodded. "Good enough for the moment, then. I like you a little distractable."

She stuck her tongue out at you, but then smiled and dragged the notebook out from under herself. "Alright, let's get to your research finally, so we can get more distracted."

You smirked. "Fair enough. Okay, let's start with one of the things I didn't get a chance to test yet. Would you rather that notebook automatically filled up with all the information I already have, or that another notebook appeared in front of me with all that info?"

Serena blinked. "Huh. I guess... a new one?"

You both looked to the air in front of you, but for a few moments, nothing at all happened. You glanced at the bed and down at your lap, looking to see if you'd just missed it, but you didn't see anything.

"Huh," you said aloud, scratching at your chest as you looked around the rest of the room. "I don't see anything. That's a first."

Serena nodded, also searching the room with her eyes. "Yeah, me neither. I mean, I didn't exactly expect it to just, like...poof in front of you, but..." She shrugged. "I dunno."

"Yeah, me neither," you replied, a little frustrated. "Seems like there should be someth-"

You were interrupted by a rattle at the door, then a knock. You and Serena looked at each other for a moment, startled. After a moment, she called out, "Who is it?"

A confused-sounding voice came from outside. "It's Amber. I've, uh, got a...notebook for you, I guess?"

You quirked an eyebrow at Serena, who mouthed, From across the hall. O....kay... You glanced at the door, down at your boxers, then over at Serena, who was still only wearing her shirt, then shrugged and stood up. Serena made a little 'eep' noise and pulled the covers up over her legs, but you didn't bother grabbing anything else. Worst case, you figured you'd just involve another test subject in your little game.