Isaac wakes up in an exam room.

For the second time in what was likely the same day, Isaac awoke in an unfamiliar room. His eyes slowly opened, him being fully awake. Maybe it had all been a dream? Maybe if he had awoken in his own room, in his own bed. However, it seemed whatever was going on, it was all too entirely real. Isaac rubbed his face as he sat up, rudely greeted by his immense python slinking forward over his immense balls. He wanted to curse it, but it was still part of him. He sighed.

"Please remain on the bed." A voice crackled over a speaker. It was a feminine voice. Isaac settled in place and looked around. The room had his bed, a couch, a table and chair, a slew of inspirational posters, and finally the door. It looked like it had a one-way window. He glanced around the ceiling, spotting a camera in the corner pointed at the bed. He groaned and stared into it. "Please, I'll be in shortly." the voice came again. There was a sound of the door unlocking and it swung open. In stepped a tall slim figure, wearing some sort of protective gear. Isaac looked to their face, where a pair of green eyes cautious met his from behind a plastic cover.

"Is all that really necessary?" Isaac asked, a little defeated

"I'm sorry, but we have to take some precautions, things have already gotten further out of control than we wanted." the figure said, only raising more questions in Isaac's mind. "But, uh, now that we're here..." the figure relaxed slightly, "My name is Doctor Bethany Ivers. I'm in charge of your case."

"My case?" Isaac replied to her

"Yes, uh, you should probably be dead." Dr. Ivers sighed, "Uh, you were exposed to a undiluted, potent fertility ****."

"How? At the party?" Isaac asked

"Yes, we don't know how the sample got out of the lab, we're still investigating that." Bethany said.

"So why am I here?" Isaac asked, crossing his arms.

"You're here, because, as I'm sure you're aware, you now have a, uh, certain effect on women." Bethany explained, pacing the room, looking at the floor and only glancing at Isaac. "And, while we wanted to bring you in of your own accord, things were out of control and we had to act quickly to keep you from doing what you were doing." she continued

"What? Having sex?" Isaac furrowed his brow

"Well--" Bethany stopped and turned towards Isaac, "Basically. If you had impregnated Emma, there's no telling how many she would've carried." Bethany sounded resigned

"Why?" Isaac prodded

"Because. Her being exposed to you meant she would be carrying multiples. High order multiples." She waited fora response from Isaac. "Most likely more than ten, based on projections." Isaac blushed deeply. "Yea, we can't in good conscience let you roam around impregnating women because _we _had a security breech." Bethany scolded herself.

"Okay, I get it, now that I'm not aught up in the moment... god, I couldn't imagine being responsible for that many kids..." Isaac lowered his shoulders as he thought of the ramifications. How many women had he bred at the party?

"I'm glad you've seen reason." Bethany said with an air of relief.

"So why are you wearing all that gear?"

"Because, we didn't know how you'd react, or if you were even in control of your faculties. " Bethany seemed embarrassed to confess. She took off the helmet and shook her hair out, a poofy mane of fiery ginger curls cascaded down her shoulders. "I'm happy to see that you're still with us."

"So what's first?" Isaac asked

"What?" Bethany said, slightly caught off guard

"Well, I'm a patient or experiment or specimen of whatever, so what's first?" Isaac reiterated

"Ah, first we wanted too..."