Chapter 18: In Soviet Union, the girl cums on you!

Jenna shut the lab door behind her and locked it tight. She slid down to the floor breathing heavily, face burning with anxiety and the now ever persistent lust that Nymphormazol was creating in her mind.

Arthur Mathis is here. Or. Magnus Maximus?

Magnus Maximus?!? Who changes their name to Magnus Maximus?

I would say somebody who was compensating for something, but clearly the package came as advertised.

“Enough, ENOUGH!” She said to herself as she got up and walked over to the equipment area of her lab. This persistent train of thought was not going to help anything she was feeling right now.

Arthur Mathis, like everything else in her life, seemed to come part and parcel with this place.

Arthur Mathis was her first real crush. The first, and only man that truly became friends with her before feeling any physical attraction. She had not seen him since that summer that they shared launching fake rockets and making landing algorithms, and frankly after a while she thought that he would just be another what if relationship that never came to pass.

And yet, here she was, with Arth…Magnus…All 6’5” and slowly bulking muscle of him, crossing paths with her again in the one place she would least expect it.

Why didn’t she assume something like this would happen actually? The Factory had been responsible for the entire course of her life if she thought about it. Why wouldn’t it also include her entire personal life in her bimbo journey?

“I need to talk to him.” She said to herself as she sat in her desk chair and turned on the computer. That is what she needed to do, but instead she just started to tap on the keyboard and write more code script for her experiments. Most would turn to other forms of libations to deflect their issues, Jenna had hard work.

She focused on the program that she used in her previous experiments at the university, used in the smaller chamber on the center table for her rodent test subjects. She had to figure out a way to change the formula to match human DNA. Most of the fluid bath could be replicated for the larger tank, the issue was that it would feel like a normal refreshing hot bath for a human. She was missing something, something that could serve as a catalyst for positive effects that showed up in the rats.

The alarm on her wristwatch went off, indicating it was time to take her usual dose of the cocktail. She sighed and retrieved her packet and bottle of water from her bag, opening the contents into her hand. The one pink gel pill, black birth control pill, and the two grey pills rolled around in her hand. She still had a hard time believing that such small things could change the human body to match a sexual apex of the user’s desire. In many ways it made her work seem years behind…yet…so similar…

She threw back the pills and drank a gulp of water, slowly feeling the connections in her brain.

“Wait…Of course!” She shouted as she ran over to the samples of the **** that Dr. Williams sent down to her and took out the two grey pills. She worked feverishly and ground down the two pills into a powder, putting it into a liquid solution and combining it with a finished test canister of her finished vitamin mixture for the tank. She put it into a spectrometer for analysis as she input the formulas for the grey **** into her program.

The render bar grew as Jenna tapped her foot, feeling a warm spot grow in her stomach that traveled down to her crotch. Her hand followed, as she subconsciously undid her belt buckle and pants, and slid it inside. The Nymphormazol always made Jenna feel horny after, and the combination of a possible break through was enough to set Jenna off.

The program dinged as she inserted two fingers into her vagina. It was just a virtual test, but everything about the program said that the inclusion of the Factory **** could make the vitamin solution viable for Human use.

Jenna lurched back as she came hard. It took her four years of study to get to this point, barely on the cusp of potentially unlocking the next step in her research, and go figure, this place once again provided a possible final piece to the puzzle.

She was snapped out of her revelry by a knock at the lab door. She told Misty and Tso that she wanted to be by herself tonight, and that they should go onto the nightly events without her. They said they would stop by once they were done to get her and went off. Maybe they were coming back to check on her anyway.

She stood up, buttoned her pants, and walked to the door.

“Hey, sorry for being short earlier, thanks for…” Jenna paused

Nicoletta stood before her, her usual statuesque self, but glistening with sweat. She wore nothing but a pair of tight yoga pants and a very liberal sports bra that appeared to be designed in showing off as much as it covered.

“I was wondering why the light was on. Why are you not going down to dinner?” Nicoletta said in her husky Russian patter as she walked herself into the room.

“Uh. I was, I felt like working a little today, didn’t feel like it tonight.” Jenna said quietly. Nicoletta smelled sweet, like her sweat was giving off a light airy aroma. Jenna felt her pants get a tad moister.

“Wait, why aren’t you going down to dinner? I would figure with your work…”

“Would benefit from having clumsy group sex with multiple labia and male appendages?” Nicoletta finished as she looked at the finished massive tank and the sled that would eventually lower a human into Jenna’s nutrient solution.

Jenna stammered for a bit. She suddenly realized how rude that was, but also that the Russian’s piercing gaze continued to turn her on in some odd way.

“It is true. My work relies on the female and male orgasm to provide live analysis. But I prefer the controlled environment of the lab for such activities. You see, the orgy, while entertaining and certainly orgasmic, presents way too many wild variables. On one hand you can have little lambs like you and your friends, fresh and wide eyed of all the carnal gymnastics they are viewing, and on the other you have almost full Graduates, enhanced, horny, and ready to fuck no matter the level of experience to the partner. They all combine in one, and the chaos rarely gives you a glimpse into how human sexuality is evolving here. That is why I pick a select individual every day, come back to my lab, and we have intercourse over several hours. I run them through their paces, again, and again, and I collect data. This data has provided us with the incremental improvements to the **** you are taking right now, as well as our understanding of both male and female sex organs.” She lectured as she admired the large tank, peering inside the multiple observation windows.

“Ah, so I guess you are more of the academic side of this place.” Jenna replied genuinely interested as she felt a returning warmth in her nether regions.

“True. In the Soviet Union, their ideas of Sexual Education were very archaic. It was more of a breeding exercise than it was to teach proper sexual ideals. Every time I would present ideas, I was told that it was not proper for a comrade sister to be concentrating on such things. I was to be making sure as a physician that Soviet girls knew how to properly raise a brood of young strapping communist pups. It was droll. Stalin was such a pig, I always hated his blustery visits every month to my clinic, asking how the ‘mechanical training’ was going.” She said as she viciously spit on the floor mentioning the name of the now dead dictator.

“Wait, you knew Stalin? But he died in 1953!” Jenna said cocking her eyebrow.

“And what a glorious day that was. Fat Pig died in his own office, even the great comrade was not immune to heart disease. I must thank him twice for that, it was the din of his **** that let The Factory slip me out of the country and into Mexico.”

“You have been here since 1953? But that would make you…”

“97 years, 4 months, and 5 days old.” She softly chuckled with a smirk as she turned to face Jenna, striking a fitness pose that made her muscles ripple under her snow-white skin.

“I know the **** stall the aging process, but it can’t be that ****.”

“It isn’t, I still take the cocktail every day, most Graduates stop or take limited doses. For me, it keeps my mind sharp, and you can’t argue with these results.” She said as she flexed her arms to show her very well-defined biceps.

Fuck, I want her to **** us while she fingers our pussy.

Jenna shook off the errant thought as she heard the ding of her spectrometer. She rushed past Nicoletta and pulled the canister of the finished human formula out of the machine, placing it in a fridge. She would have to run more tests tomorrow to create more.

“Ah I see you have made some progress. In fact, I have told you a lot about my work little lamb. Why don’t you tell me about yours?” The Russian quizzically asked as she sat down in a chair, crossing her muscled legs.

“Oh, I don’t think you would find it very interesting.” Jenna tried to deflect as she turned back to adjust the formulas for larger production.

“Ah ah ah, you remember what I told you the first time I found you in here? Robbie approved it this morning, I am to assist you with my many years of expertise however I can, and how am I to do this if I do not know what I am assisting with?” She said with a slight smile.

Jenna winced as she remembered that night, she also remembered Nicoletta making out with her so well that she exploded when she left.

“Alright. Fine.” Jenna acquiesced as she sat down in another chair and faced the vision in scientific alabaster, “How familiar are you with using artificial nutrient stem cells to promote cellular repair?”

…

Tso picked at her food at the table. It was a roasted chicken and mixed veggie affair, braised in honey sauce.

She was trying hard to concentrate on that, because Misty was not helping with her nerves at all.

Since Jenna decided to spend her evening in her lab, Misty had finally worn her down enough to go to the nightly dinner and eventually the nightly festivities. Misty of course was in her element, as the two ate, multiple men and women came up to the table to talk to her, say hello, exchange lingering cheek kisses. Misty already seemed to know some of these people by first name and judging by the twitching in some of the men’s pants, knew them by more than that.

Tso on the other hand, was still struggling. She constantly remembered her promise she made to herself that day in the Cabana, to find her inner self, to evolve, to become something more so she would be able to give Amar just as much pleasure as he gave her. Yet since that day, she was finding it harder and harder to open and accept exactly what this place was. The **** had her constantly energized and her mind racing, that included her lingering anxiety as well. Coupled with the horny aftereffects of the pink ****, and she felt like she was on the knife edge of losing it.

It did not help that Jenna seemed to almost retreat either to her room or lab after the class incident with that guy Arthur…or Maximus…and Misty was just off gallivanting like she already owned the place.

“Tso, hey Tso!”

Tso looked up from her chicken to see Misty shaking her. Standing at the table was a thin and fit woman with bright orange hair.

“This is Daisy, I met her in the gym when I did that extra session with Klaus. She is looking for two extra for her private room tonight. Whaddya think?” Misty said as she raised her eyebrows at Tso.

Tso could see that Daisy was a longer tenured student here then her. She had a plump ass and perky breasts, not fake, yet but on the cusp of making that decision on enhancements. She stuck her tongue out and winked at Tso.

“Um. Yea. Sure?” She replied nervously as she felt herself yanked out of the booth.

“Perfect! Lead the way Daisy!” Misty said jubilantly as Daisy led them from the main room to the side wing of private rooms to the left. She knocked on the first door and led them inside, revealing two large men laying down on two of the large ottomans. They were both nude, and fully erect.

“Kevin, Doug, I found our second and third!” Daisy said with a lilting French accent as she also stripped her bathing suit and skirt, walking over to one of the large men and kneeling in front of him.

“Excellent! A Five-some it is! Gonna get some good practice in!” The Asian man to the left said, gasping as Daisy went right into sucking his cock.

Misty swiftly followed suit, dropping all her clothing and practically bouncing over to the other man, a large bronzed skinned fellow with a swimmer’s body and a girthy 7 inch member.

“Hey there handsome, what is your name?” Misty asked with a playful tone as she began to stroke his cock.

“Doug, nice to meet you. What you down for baby?”

“Why don’t I surprise you?” She said as she licked up and down his large cock.

Tso stood frozen by the door. Daisy had already transitioned to riding Kevin’s dick, bouncing up and down, eyes rolled as she softly moaned with each bounce. Misty was now sucking Doug’s cock, slowly going down halfway, and coming back up, not leaving contact and forming a perfect seal around it. She could feel the anxiety welling up in her. She also felt a sudden pang of jealousy and anger. Why was it that Misty was able to just lift her inhibitions and embrace this place?

And also.

Why wasn’t she doing it with her first?

Misty let Doug’s cock pop out of her mouth making a huge smile as she massaged his balls.

“Tso! Come on over, you have to try this…” Misty said as she turned around to find her friend had already left the room.

“Dammit.” She said under her breath.

“Something wrong honey?” Daisy said as she stumbled off Kevin’s cock, slick with juices after her first orgasm.

“My friend is having trouble adjusting to this place. I’m worried for her.”

“Aw don’t worry about that babe; everyone has a different schedule. She will be joining in on the fun before you know it!” Kevin said as he grabbed Daisy from behind, sliding into her from standing doggy, eliciting a yelp from the French woman.

“But until then, how about we keep this foursome going?” Doug whispered as he lowered Misty down onto the ottoman.

Misty still needed to talk to Tso. She had to get through to her somehow. But that would have to wait.

Doug lined up his cock with Misty’s pussy and pushed in. Misty sighed with passion as she felt him enter her, gyrating her hips as he began to pump in and out.

Misty had a mission here too. And unlike Tso and Jenna it had a more cliched theme. She decided in the weeks since she sneaked into Santana’s shoot. What better way to study the human condition then to become an idol of one of its most base desires?

Misty was going to become Santana’s flagship Adult Actress. And she had a lot of work to do.

…

“And when you compete the formula like so, the mixture in conjunction with the **** when activated by the machine should be able to recreate the effects in humans.” Jenna finished finally. It took a good 30 minutes to explain her designs and previous work to Nicoletta, but surprisingly she found the Russian completely at her attention the entire time, absorbing all her information like a sponge.

“Bravo little lamb. This is quite the accomplishment. You could essentially create a pseudo fountain of youth with this technology.” Nicoletta said with a proud tone.

“Well, not necessarily, more like a rejuvenation chamber, gotta heal up before you find the Dragonballs right?” Jenna laughed

Nicoletta stared back at her. Jenna felt the silence hang.

“I am aware of the reference, it was quaint.” Nicoletta finally said as she stood up to look at the currently developing mixture in a larger vat for the big tank.

“So now you know everything. Any ideas to contribute? You are my assistant after all.” She said with the utmost respect in her voice, knowing that Nicoletta could probably break her over one knee.

And then she can spank us, SPANK US, and **** us to devour her pussy, I bet it tastes like a Russian delicacy.

“Well yes, to a certain extent, you have accurately deduced how this could help in the outside world, no doubt being a boon to hospitals everywhere. Yet, how will your findings contribute here?” Nicoletta mused.

“You mean at The Factory?”

“Of course, all the experiments done here have had purchase in the outside world of course, but primarily they will be used to help evolve the graduation process, streamline it so to say. New breast implants, the evolution of the throat, vaginal and anal upgrades, the contraceptive, they all began in a lab like this. While they found purchase on the outside in some ways, they were always used here to create better Graduates, newer Graduates, Graduates that represent the next step in sexual revolution. How would your machine accomplish that?”

“Well…I suppose…The vitamin bath is like taking a **** in a large and steady dose, maybe it can help with how the **** are administered.” Jenna theorized.

“Exactly my assumption. Which is why I think you need to make another test batch of this formula, but this time, include this.” Nicoletta said as she held up the small pink capsule of Nymphormazol.

She had a point, the regular formula could be used in hospitals all over the world if it works, but here at the factory it could theoretically make the process of the **** cocktail easier, maybe for subjects who need minute adjustments to their regiment.

“Hmmm I suppose, hold on a second.” She wheeled herself over to the computer and made a new formula test with Nymphormazol included. She created a second batch from the now replicated base and dropped the capsule in, watching the gel mingle and dissolve in the mix. She dropped it in the spectrometer and started the program.

“Now all you have to do is perform your test and prove your superiority.” Nicoletta said with a noticeable breathlessness. Jenna could tell that this was all turning her on too.

“Of course, but I will need a human test subject, and that is not happening until I can adequately test on other rodent before we move to…”

The door to the lab suddenly swung open and slammed against the wall, startling Jenna and barely phasing Nicoletta. In the frame, a despondent Tso stood, tears streaming down her face.

“Jenna, this was a mistake, this all was a mistake,” She sobbed as she rubbed her eyes, “I don’t know what I was thinking, I can’t do this, I want to go…” She stopped as she locked eyes with the muscle bound and silver haired woman sitting in one of Jenna’s lab chairs.

“Tso, what's wrong? Come on sit down and tell me what happened.” Jenna said as she guided her to a chair and handed her some tissues.

“I tried Jenna I really did, but I can do this like you and Misty. I told myself that I could because I wanted to see Amar again but what is the hope? I can’t get beyond myself to actually be as open as everyone here.” She said through small sobs and puffy eyes.

“This one, she is one of the two you came with, yes?” Nicoletta said with a cocked eyebrow

Jenna nodded as Tso blew her nose into some tissues.

“Hmmm. Not ascending past certain parameters, despite taking the **** on time I assume. She is healthy, she is able to take that next step, but maybe all it takes is a little push?” Nicoletta mused.

DING

The computer finished its analysis, showing 100 percent effectiveness of the Factory version of Jenna’s formula.

Jenna looked back at Nicoletta with a very stern expression. The Russian’s subtlety was blunt in the worst way. She was not about to make her best friend a guinea pig, not in the state she was in.

But. What if it helps her? What if it helps her see what we see, and help her find the bimbo in herself?

For once her thoughts chimed in with something intelligent. The worst it could do was give her a nice bath.

And then when she is done, we can strip with Nicoletta and have a circle of oral sex!

There it is. Never too far behind.

Jenna looked at her friend, the insanity of what she was about to ask her forming in her head.

“Tso, what if there was a way that I could help you with this mental block of yours?”

Tso looked back at her with teary eyes.

“If there was, I would do it. I trust you Jenna, otherwise, I am on the first plane back home.”

Jenna looked over at Nicoletta, who surprisingly already had donned one of the lab coats hanging on the wall.

“I was hoping she would say that. If we start now, we may be able to proceed around ten.”

“Wait you want to do this now!?”

“Of course! You heard your friend; she is on the verge of leaving so time is of the essence! I will help you create enough of the solution to run a proper first experiment. It is what you wanted right?”

Jenna looked back at Tso, who looked up at her with a silent but consenting nod. She sighed and went over to put on her own lab coat too.

“Tso, just sit tight for a few hours,” She said as she turned to Nicoletta, beaming with a certain grin that she could only describe as Cheshire, “Well. Let’s get started.”

Note from Ted here: Whoooo man. Sorry about the gap in between chapters. July has been a handful. First off, over 15,000 views?!? Holy crap! Second of all, the next two chapters will bring Part 2 of this journey to an close. I may take a little break from the main story and tell some incidental one shots. Maybe times from Marsha and Bob's past sexual encounters? Who knows? It all depends. I got a lot of horny ideas rattling around my head. Hope you enjoyed the chapter and what I have in store next!