Independent

You looked at Doctor Stephie Glascock and made your decision. “I’ll go with Group 1. Independent living. I want to keep my normal life and just let the serum do its work.”The petite blonde doctor gave you a soft, understanding smile, her piercing green eyes warm. “A very common and valid choice. Many men prefer to test the serum in completely real-world conditions. No extra structure. Just you being yourself for the next four weeks.”She made a quick note on her tablet. “We’ll still monitor your progress with weekly check-ins, but the rest is entirely up to you. Eat what you want, train how you want, live exactly as you normally do. The only variable is the serum.”Doctor Glascock stood up. “I’ll have one of our nurses administer the injection today. After that you’ll receive the journaling app and your follow-up schedule.” She stepped out briefly.

A moment later the door opened and a young, petite nurse entered the room. She was strikingly hot early twenties, no taller than 5’1”, with a tight, toned little body, perky breasts pressing against her snug white scrub top, and a tiny waist that flared into a firm, rounded ass. Long dark hair was pulled back in a neat ponytail, and her face was cute and flirtatious with full lips and big brown eyes that sparkled with playful energy.“Hi there,” she said with a bright smile, her voice soft and slightly husky. “I’m Nurse Kira. Doctor Glascock asked me to give you your injection today.”She moved with light, confident steps, setting her tray down beside you. Her small, warm hands brushed your arm as she swabbed the skin.

The closeness of her petite body was impossible to ignore you could smell her light cherry-vanilla scent and feel the heat radiating from her.“Big moment,” she murmured, looking up at you through her lashes. “This serum is really potent. You’re probably going to feel it fast.”She slid the needle in smoothly. You felt a sharp pinch, followed immediately by a heavy, spreading warmth that rushed down your arm, through your chest, and straight into your groin. Your cock rose noticeably on the table. Nurse Kira’s eyes dropped to watch it with open professional interest, the corner of her mouth curling up.“Mmm, very good response,” she said softly, almost teasing. “A lot of guys get hard right away. Totally normal. That warmth in your balls should stick around for a while.”

She kept her small hand on your arm a second longer than necessary, gently rubbing the injection site. Her perky tits brushed your shoulder as she leaned in to apply a small bandage. “There. All done.”

Nurse Kira stepped back but stayed close, her petite, hot little body on full display. She handed you a sleek black phone case containing a new clinic-issued smartphone.“This has our custom journaling app already installed. Every single day you’re required to log the following:Energy levels (1–10)

Mood and confidence

Libido and sexual activity (be honest — number of times, quality of erections, volume, etc.)

Sleep quality

Any physical changes you notice (strength, muscle fullness, fat loss, cock size, etc.)

What you ate and how you trained (or didn’t)

The app will send you gentle reminders. We use this data to track real-world results.”She tapped the screen a few times and showed you the calendar. “Your first follow-up is next Friday at 9:00 AM. We’ll do full labs and measurements then. After that, every Friday for the four weeks.”Nurse Kira gave you one last flirty smile, her big eyes lingering on your still-hard cock. “Good luck out there. A lot of guys on Group 1 get… really horny. Just enjoy it. And be detailed in the journal we read every entry.”She turned and walked out, her tight little ass swaying in the scrubs, leaving you alone with the pulsing heat of the serum.