Emily injects herself with the futa serum

"Science sometimes requires courage." Emily says as she injects the serum into her own body. She feels light headed for a moment but quickly recovers. "I should start seeing changes as early as tomorrow." She mumbles to herself as she makes notes in her journal. A smug smile crosses her face as she imagines what could happen next.

Emily had always had a healthy appreciation for male genitalia, occasionally bordering on envy. She didn't say it out loud, but she found all those stories of men losing their dicks from the virus deeply gratifying in a twisted way. The idea of growing a cock of her own tickled her even more deeply. "Oh man, if this works..." She mutters as she finishes her journal entry and closes up the lab, her mind running wild with possibilities.

Her stomach grumbles on the way home and she decides to pick up some food. She watches the busy workers while she waits for her order, thinking about how the guys working there have almost certainly been infected already. Each one of them, at some point in the past two years, had spent an agonizing week watching his penis and testicles gradually shrink away. A private smile crosses Emily's lips as she imagines herself going through the opposite process, standing here a week from now with the only dick in the room.

She gets her food and heads home in high spirits. Even though the quality of the meal isn't that great, with how hungry she feels it tastes amazing. After devouring the food she makes a brief note in her journal before quickly falling asleep.