Taking his Time

While it was time to go, Tony waited for Mark and Sana to head into the airlock first, conveniently setting up a few reactions that would last past when they were due to leave. Sana went into the airlock first, and Mark followed shortly after. Given he was a little horny on top of everything else he was feeling, Tony somewhat regretted not being able to see Sana change back into plainsclothes, but he had an idea. A dangerous one, especially for a first day, but he wasn't in a state of mind to consider what might be ethical.

He resolved to have the **** for use outside of the lab.

Now, he knew smuggling the actual **** out was impractical. He was, after all, naked under his gowning, and the gowning had no pockets or containers that could be used to store ****. He could in theory bag some up and store them in one of his own... orifices, but he wasn't quite that ****. No, all he needed was the formula, and he knew exactly where to find it.

In Sana's relatively unguarded lab notebook.

He stepped surreptitiously over to her main workstation, opening the drawer where he found the notebook she had been writing in all day. He scanned the pages (a little more slowly than he had been reading an hour ago, but still well faster than he reasonably could be expected to sober) absorbing page after page of information like a sponge. Mostly unrelated (though interesting) tests on various substances, some clearly intended to be recreational? Some intended to pacify? Not was he was looking for, though certainly interesting... ah, and there it was. The **** he had taken earlier, complete with fabrication instructions and experimental notes. Tony memorized it all, making a further mental note to test it on someone else first just in case he misremembered or the notes had intentional inaccuracies, and quickly returned the notebook to its original resting place, as quickly and carefully as he could so as not to alert either of the others.

Adrenaline coursed through him. Had he really just done that? Had he really just done any of this? The hard part was over at least...

He stepped out of the cleanroom and into the airlock, and a moment later after opening and closing the doors he needed, he stepped into the change room.

Mark and Sana were fucking.

Tony felt momentary shock, but then a casual indifference, colored by a minor jealousy. Certainly not the emotions he would've expected, but what was wrong with some after-work lovemaking? Or, down and dirty rutting, which was probably a better description of what this was. Tony was still very much under the influence of the ****, and felt himself growing a little hard at the display. Mark was picking Sana up, thrusting into her while her back was pressed against the lockers, while she moaned and ran her fingers across his muscular back. Sweat covered the two of them, and their cheeks burned red with pleasure.

"Oh... hi!" Sana gasped, as she was the first of the two to see Tony. "Don't... mind... us!"

"Hey Tony," Mark said, grinning and panting without skipping a beat with his even thrusts. "I gave Sana.... a little time to get changed... but when I stepped into the change room... she was stark naked, fingering herself silly. I guess she was... expecting either of us soon enough. I'd offer to let you join, though we're... almost... done..."

"Oh hi Mark. Sana. That's okay," Tony said, hypnotized by their display. "I'm not exactly... experienced myself. I'd rather have my first time be a, 1-on-1 sort of situation." As he said that, he wasn't sure he'd mind taking sloppy seconds that much, but he had work to do.

"Cool!" Mark replied, refocusing on Sana as if that was the most natural thing in the world to say.

Tony stepped to a locker just adjacent to his two coworkers, and pulled out his clothes. He stripped down and was just putting his normal clothes on when Mark and Sana came, Mark first and Sana moments afterwards. He glanced over appreciating the view. Way better than porn. Both of the veterans slowed down and shivered as Mark's semen dripped slowly out of Sana's pussy.

"See you two tomorrow!" Tony said, grabbing his bag, taking one last glance at them. This was weird, right? Such thoughts were beginning to return to him.

"Oh and don't forget!" Mark called after him. "Keep the **** between us three for now, it'll reach the rest of LabSyn soon enough!"

"Will do!" Tony called back as he opened the change room door.

What a weird day. What an incredible day.

As Tony took the elevator down to the first floor, he was absorbed by his thoughts. So much, that he was alarmed to see his boss, Mr. Gregor just outside the elevator doors.

"Hello Tony." Stephan Gregor noted. "Good first day?"

"Um, yeah." Tony said. There was no way this guy knew what was going on upstairs. Right? Tony had seen no cameras, even in his heightened state. "Really interesting."

"Glad to hear it. We'll see you after classes this week; I'll introduce you around to all the folks who were out today. Mark and Sana treat you alright?"

"Yes! Um, yes. They're inspiring."

"They're really something huh. Not sure how they do it. Anyways, have a good night! I'm going up." Stephan stepped onto the elevator, as Tony stepped off.

Something seemed suspicious about that guy, now that Tony thought about it.

He brushed the feeling away though, and headed home.