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Chapter 5 by TheDespaxas TheDespaxas

What has Emily invented?

For once some tax payer funded fun for K-T it seems.

He entered his sister lab, scanning the place for anything new that she would use to inflict some new humiliation upon him. But he couldn't notice anything important in the usual mess of half built gadgets and scattered chemical tubes in her lab.

"Ah, bro. Who's your favorite sister?"

"Emily… you're my only sister, only sibling actually. Isn't that one of those rhetorical questions?" he asked her in reply.

"Well, let me change your mind about this. I got a huge grant from the government to develop a little project for them. Thankfully I already worked out a very similar product that I was just about to test, I barely had to tweak it a bit." She explained.

"I don't see how you getting money for barely working is supposed to make me like you better. Unless you are about to give me a raise? You barely pay me anything and I only took this job so mom and dad won't kick me out of the house"

"No, nothing like this. It's just that this time I think you will be interested in the testing itself. You see, in my hand I have a vip day pass for S3 for tomorrow and on the other hand I have a special dispensation to let you attend Club Aphrodite and enjoy all the amenities for the day after that. So who's your favorite sister?"

K-T was flabbergasted. S3, Super Sexual Summerfest, sometimes nicknamed Sexapaloosa by people online was a mythical event. The grail of all boys and girls with even a slightly pervy side to them. A gigantic convention entirely dedicated to sex. Huge demonstrations related to porn and hentai with some of the artists and actors. Tons of sex toys and the latest sex related technologies. But more than this, live performers or shows and for the few chosen ones with vip passes a lot of 'interactive' activities accessible without hours of queue and only getting sloppy 234th with the girls offering their services.

It was insane that his sister would give her a vip pass for that. He'd have given anything to attend, even regular tickets were usually sold in a few minutes, with scalpers reselling some for thousands of dollars and a VIP pass needed some serious connections and had a waiting list of years if you were not already approved for one.

The second testing site for the next day was somehow even stranger than that. K-T couldn't imagine how she had pulled this off.

Club Aphrodite was a very select relaxation club with two very defining characteristics. One, it was a nudist club where neither guests nor staff wore a single stitch of clothing and where the staff were completely subservient to the customers, granting them any requests they made, any request! Two, and that is the one bugging K-T now, the club was entirely reserved to women, with not a single man allowed inside, even in the staff.

"Sis… it is awesome but…"

"But what? Can't you appreciate what I do for you?"

"It looks too good to be true. What's the catch? What are we testing this time?"

"Well… it's a government project so there's a confidentiality agreement. I can't tell you what it is."

"Bullshit, we already did stuff like that. I know that as your assistant I'm included in these kinds of agreements."

"Ok, ok. Listen, just sign this, let me inject you with this and enjoy your two days in paradise. Trust me, I can't tell you exactly what it is before the test because it will bias the results and finding someone new to test it afterwards will be a real pain." She explained handing him a tablet and showing him one of her injectors full of a swirling purple fluid.

He grabbed the tablet, it was set at the end of a document where he should sign. Wary of signing something he didn't read he checked the length, but it was 1298 pages long, in very fine print. The title only gave out that this had something to do with nanotechnology and he knew that this had been redacted with scientists in mind, he wasn't even sure if reading it entirely would let him understand what it was about.

He resigned himself, thinking that maybe for once she was working on something that would imply fun things for him. He signed and his finger was still on the tablet when his sister quickly placed the injector on his neck, pumping him full of purple fluid.

"Now relax, eat well and go to sleep early, this takes a bit to take effect and you get up at 5am tomorrow to be at the opening of S3." said his sister.

He was feeling a bit dizzy, which is a frequent side effect of being injected with weird stuff, so he followed her advice, relaxing the rest of the day, eating a whole pizza after having worked quite an appetite and finally falling asleep at barely 9pm.

What has changed when he wakes up?

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