Refuse To Be A Test Subject (Deal With This On Your Own...)

Monica wasn't going to take a chance with this, it was already weird enough that he was making a formula that regulated female sex hormones in cows, and now he wants to give it to her. It was just a bit much for her, and she couldn't deal with the fact that he was comparing women to cows, so she made her choice.

"Thanks, but no thanks. I'm not going to be a guinea pig for a mad scientist." Monica retorted.

Anna frowned, and the doctor just shook his head. "I'm not surprised a woman makes poor decisions when she can't think clearly. Your libido is probably driving you crazy, and it will only get worse." The doctor looked at Anna, and then back at Monica. "I'm sure the future you when you succumb to that mental programming will be quite the willing test subject later." He chuckled lightly, lost in a look of fantasy.

"What's that supposed to mean? What the hell are you implying?" Monica was fuming.

"Oh, don't worry your pretty little head about that, my dear." He smiled and patted her head. "You'll see."

Monica stormed off after that comment, beet red in both arousal and anger, and Anna gave chase.

"Monica! Wait! Come back! Ugh." She turned to the doctor, "I'll deal with her."

The doctor shrugged and waved his hand again as Anna went to catch up to her friend.

"Monica, wait. Come back. Look, just go home and I'll call you in the morning. We'll find another way, then, together, okay?"

"How? By having your mad scientist boyfriend cook something up? I'm not a guinea pig, and I'm not a cow."

"But..."

"No. Just, leave me alone, Anna. I'll deal with this on my own."

Anna stood there in the hallway, as Monica left in anger. She turned around and headed back to the R&D lab and went back inside. She wasn't sure what the future would bring, but she knew her friend was making a big mistake.