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Chapter 4 by Cross C Cross C

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There's an issue with the sample...

Forty-five minutes later:

Hoshi took a deep breath and focused. She needed to get these samples. She didn’t need to be- Okay. Just one more sniff.

The pretty Asian med tech lifted the plastic cup to her nose and breathed in. The scent continued to be both indescribable and incredibly satisfying. She felt a delightful tingling all the way down into her lungs and a nice warmth in the pit of her stomach.

Hoshi could not believe just how good this stuff smelled!

Okay. Sniff. Okay! Sniff. Focus! Just- Sniff.

Several minutes later Hoshi finally set the cup down and centered herself. She had a job to do. A very simple task. She turned away from the table and retrieved the slides from a nearby drawer. Placing them down one after another, she then picked up the pipette. She slipped the end into the white liquid within the cup and squeezed, capturing a small amount. She brought the pipette to the first slide and released a fat drop of the liquid onto it.

Hoshi licked her lips as she regarded the white circle upon the slide. It was hard not to be curious. It had never been to her taste in the past. Not at all. But then none had ever smelled so amazing before either.

She frowned, not quite believing where her head was. Tasting it? That was quite literally insane. Completely unprofessional and incredibly unsafe. The subject’s DNA had been altered by contact with an alien artifact! How could she even be thinking of contaminating herself?

Relax. There wasn’t anything wrong with wondering about it.

Hoshi idly fantasized about what it might taste like as she preceded to place droplets onto the slides.

It would be so easy. No one would notice or even miss one little drop. Just stick out her tongue and one quick squeeze later-

Hoshi’s eyes shot wide as a drop of the most delicious substance she had ever tasted came in contact with the surface of her tongue, her taste buds suddenly exploding with intoxicating sensation. A deep hungering thirst for more pushed aside her every conscious thought.

Hoshi came back to herself a few moments later as her tongue scoured the final slide of every last bit of Skye’s semen. Setting it aside, she glanced at the completely empty cup with slowly growing horror.

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