More Perverted Shenanigans

As they turned the corner to Dr. Ziegler's lab, Kyle quickly tore his gaze away from his vague reflection on Lana's oiled up dump truck.

Only to meet the sight of the perverted doctor and her (presumptive) lover Brigitte mid-makeout, the sculpted Amazonian effortlessly holding Mercy up to meet her lips with only 1 arm. The doctor quickly broke their passionate kiss to greet them.

Mercy: "Ah! Kyle! Just in time!"

Mercy gestured for Brig to lower her as she waltzed over to her desk.

Kyle: "So I assume you'll be needing a sample? Because Lana over here has me ready to burst at any second now."

Lana: "Just doin what the doctor ordered Ms. Ziegler!"

Lana glanced back at Kyle and lightly shook her massive ass, Kyle shuddering from being so close to the edge. Mercy chuckled at his desperation.

Mercy: "Well unfortunately... I won't be needing a sample quite yet. I was studying your last sample and discovered something odd. You have an abnormally small sperm count, especially for a man of your... uh... stature."

Mercy swallowed as she locked eyes with Kyle's monster. She glanced across the room to see Brig had the same idea.

Kyle: "Well that makes sense I guess, is there any way we could fix it?"

Kyle thought back to how Kiriko was somehow not pregnant, even after their olympic-level breeding session last night, his lower-than-average sperm count certainly would explain why.

He watched as Mercy's middle-lower left arm grabbed 2 pills out of one of her many cabinets around the lab.

Mercy: "Well, duh! What kind of doctor would I be if I didn't know how to solve my #1 patient's problems? Just take these."

The doc approached Kyle and slapped Lana on the ass as a gesture to move her aside. Lana was incredibly flustered. When she became a secretary at Overwatch, she never thought she'd be working with THEE one and only Dr. Ziegler, let alone getting her massive ass slapped by her.

Mercy: "Now if my calculations are correct, those should raise your sperm count by almost 50%! Way better than that over-the-counter stuff. It should wear off in about a wee-"

Sombra: UGH! BOOOOORING!

-WHOOMPH-

Kyle felt the pills trail down his throat.

Mercy: "This should not only permanently increase your sperm count by 200%, but should also give a slight boost to both your endurance and your arousal! Unfortunately, it does come with some side effects. Brain fog and slight loss of intelligence I've heard are the most common, which is not ideal, but we need you at peak physical performance for Overwatch's sake!

Brigitte: "Wow! Careful babe! Rev up this stud any more and we might need an army just to help him get his rocks off!"

Brig, Mercy and Lana all chuckled as Kyle's face quickly changed. Kyle put his hand over his forehead and held onto Lana's shoulder as he nearly fell sideways. The doctor was not kidding, that brain fog was definitely hitting him hard.

Brig and Lana helped Kyle over to have a seat as Mercy began to examine him. She gave him a once-over and noticed his balls were already beginning to swell, already past the size of ping-pong balls.

Mercy put her fingers around Kyle's swelling sack, only to feel a slight twitching around Kyle's testicles as an off-white rope of pre-cum hit her right between the eyes which took her by surprise.

What took her even more by surprise was when Brig grabbed her chin with 1 hand and licked it off, winking at her afterwards.

Sombra: "Hijo de puta! All those arms and you're still this vanilla? Whatever, I'll just do it myself."

-WHOOMPH-

Mercy felt herself becoming more and more aroused, Kyle's growing endowment, Lana's fat ass, Brig licking Kyle's precum off her face, and that's when she felt it... her middle-lower-right arm trailed down to her wanting pussy, and began to finger her without her even realizing.

Mercy: "Oh c'mon not now-"

Mercy was cut off by her upper-right arm covering her mouth, and her lower- right arm punched her in the back of the knee, causing her to grab onto her desk.

Ever since she came of age, the doctor would have random episodes where she lose control of her multiple arms, and for some reason, her arms would always put her in the most vulnerable and perverted positions possible. Even a scientist as clever as herself could never fully explain why this would happen...

Her thoughts were cut off as her upper-middle right arm began to fondle her right breasts as her upper left arm held her head down on the desk.

Lana and Kyle both watched, as Kyle began to squirm in his chair, unsure of how long he'd be able to hold back as he felt his balls continue swelling...

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Sorry for the long hiatus, life has been getting in the way of my writing time recently lol. I don't even know if the author will be around to give me permission to upload this.

As usual, feel free to leave suggestions as to what changes you would like to see, or ideas for where you'd like to see the stories go next, I literally included somebody's idea in this chapter because I liked it so I'm always open to it!