Maybe. Two doctors watch the operation

Dr Kim and her companion Dr Bradley watched silently as Halle and Jennifer double teamed Angelina. The pairs’ willingness to cooperate was a small boon to the New-U corporation. “Do you think they’ll figure it out?”

“Maybe.” Dr Kim winced as a particularly hard thrust caused Angelina to cry out in a scream silent on their monitors. “Angelina’s condition was unexpected. Did everything go as planned?”

“They Made a change, hoping for better viability.”

“It’s already quite viable. There’s no need to improve.” Dr. Kim let a hand fall down to her crotch where she felt her own improvements hiding beneath her lab coat. “There is to be no changes to the serum until we have critical mass.”

When Dr. Bradley didn’t respond Kim looked over. The blonde was quickly losing control of herself as she watched the three way on screen. Her lab coat was torn in several places and she was quickly gaining mass. A button shot across the room and her member tore through her overstressed pants. Dr. Kim was quick to chastise. “Control Doctor. Control.”

“I’m trying!” Grace was quickly losing it however. Her uniform was in tatters as her bra snapped under the strain of her mammaries. “I just!”

Dr. Kim sighed and pulled out a her phone. “We need containment in the observation room.”

Within minutes a team of women arrived and took control of the blonde doctor. Her 10 foot body was sedated and carted away. Dr Kim rubbed her member as she went back to observing the fucking trio. One needs control. She thought. It was best no one realize the plans she had for the New-U products. Even if it meant cutting off her own science team. After all, she mused, there can only be one alpha.