Sekhmetanen

“Sekhmetanen.” said Karen.

John looked over at her, “Is that good or bad?”

“I’m not sure.” She replied, “I created it to amplify the amounts of trace hormone Sekhmetanen thus to see on a grander scale what role it played in the body. However, I only had male mice and it seemed to be a sort of genetic Viagra for mice. It also made them stronger and more aggressive. I’m not sure how it’s going to affect a female though, let alone a human. Of course it could have no effect at all.”

“You said it was a retrovirus… could it be contagious?” John asked.

She shook her head firmly, “No, once introduced into a living body, the virus bonds with the specific genetic code it finds. It’s impossible for it live in another organism. The only one who could possibly be infected is Rachel. I think….”

“I think that we should tell her.” John noted.

Karen’s head dropped, “Yeah…you’re right.” She seemed to be talking to herself. “Please be all right Rachel.”

The two of them got Karen's car and they drove over to Rachel’s house. Along the way, John poured over her notes. “This is ingenious Karen; you could win the Noble Prize for some of this stuff.”

She blushed, “Please… We don’t even know if it will work. The tests on the mice aren’t even finished yet.”

“Still, their some brilliant theories, before my dad passed he was working along these same lines. Thanks for sharing it with me.” John chuckled, “I'm honored, really.”

John finish reading everything as they pull into Rachel’s driveway. John get out and knock on the door. Rachel answered it. “Hi Karen! Umm…John, right? What do you guys want?”

John and Karen explained the situation to Rachel. Her eyes went wide and she stood in silence for awhile, neither of them exactly the best a tactful revealations. She walked back into the house without a word. John and Karen exchange worried looks and follow her inside. She sat down at her kitchen table and finally began to speak.

“Am I going to die?” She asked.

“I’ve looked over Karen’s research,” John said, “I can’t see it being life threatening.”

“What's the worst that could happen then?”

Karen says “Well, uh…you could become brain damaged…severely.” She quickly adds, “But that’s a long shot, it was designed for mice so it might not do anything to you.” I was a good thing she was sitting down because right then Rachel looked like she could faint.

Rachel just puts her head in her hands. “What should we do?”

John reply, “It only takes a few hours to affect the mice, but their metabolisms are much higher a human's. I estimate you have about twelve hours minimum for the retro virus to decipher and manipulate your genetic code. Then, if my theory is correct it will begin to stimulate various hormone producing parts of the brain as well as changing a few of the hormone compounds.”

Rachel’s head snapped up. “So you can get it out of me before it does anything?” She asked desperately.

“Um, sorry, but no. It takes twelve hours more or less for it to begin to manifesting, but it only takes about handful of minutes for it to spread throughout your body. It is a virus so if it can affect humans there are already millions of them in you by now, considering how long it has been they are probably on Gen 9 and have around 6-23 million members in you system already. It’s a part of you now…”

Rachel’s head falls back into her hands. She may have been crying for a moment, John could not be sure.

Rachel explains her parents are out of town for the week and that she doesn’t want to be alone. John called home and told his mom he had a sick friend who parents were out of town. There is a short debate over him being a male and all if he should stay, but ultimately Karen’s own worries about her not being able to handle a stronger more aggressive Rachel, she was already definitely weaker Rachel, won out and. John do not inform her that it is a female friend, thus the two of you spend the night at Rachel’s house. Despite everything, they all somehow manage to fall asleep.

At six o’clock the next morning, John was awakened to a scream. He quickly bolt up off of the couch and run to the source of the scream, the bathroom.
John threw open the door to see Rachel standing naked. Her breasts are significantly and unmistakably larger than they were last night. Circluar gold rings glinted from nipplesHer skin seems to be perfect; no blemishes and perfectly smooth. Her lips even seem fuller and more luscious. She looks at him. “What the hell is happening to me?”

Karen runs up and stares at Rachel. “Oh my God” She says. She pushes you out of the bathroom. “John, go and wait in the living room, while I help Rachel get dressed.”

It takes a second for what she said to register with you. “Huh, what? Oh, yeah sure,” John suddenly realized that he had been staring at Rachel’s gorgeous figure the whole time. “Sorry, sorry, I'll leave.”

The bathroom door shuts behind him as he went and sat on the couch. The image of Rachel is burned into his mind. 'She was hot before, but now…my god. ' John look down and see that he had a raging hard-on making a tent out of his pants. John tried to push it down but it won’t give. “Oh no, not again,” John thought to himself.