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Chapter 5 by FornicationStation FornicationStation

Do I drink it?

Bottoms Up

With one last look at Violet, I drank the vial of liquid in two gulps. The taste was oddly salty, and reminded me of something I couldn't quite place. But it went down easy enough. Violet was staring at me intently, and had at some point grabbed a clipboard and was writing down sparse notes.

After it went down, I looked at Violet, waiting for a reaction. "Well," I asked her.

She just continued to look down at her clipboard. "It might take a minute or so for any reaction to occur."

I set the vial down and leaned against the counter. "How I know when the reaction-" Then I gasped. A cold shock ran through my body.

"Ahh!" I couldn't help but shout. "Wha- What's.." I couldn't get it out. I looked to Violet in a panic. She was switching her attention between the clipboard and my pained expression.

Carefully, she instructed, "What are you feeling at the moment?"

I was cold. I was hot. I was in pain. I was feeling good. It felt like an electrical current was running through my body. Then i realized, that the current was flowing to a point in my body. From my arms, legs, and torso, all flowing down to my waist. No, it was going deeper. All the way down to my pussy.

Suddenly, the feeling spiked. I had to hold onto the counter to stop myself from falling over. The pain suddenly stopped and was replaced by waves of heat. I was so surprised that I didn't recognize the feeling at the first. Then it dawned on me, I had just had an orgasm.

Then I realized my panties were soaking wet. Even my yoga pants were getting damp. The orgasm flowed through me, but eventually subsided. My head was spinning, and my fingers were white from gripping the counter so hard.

Violet was near me now. "Are you okay?"

My head was returning to normal. Everything seemed fine, except for how wet I still was. "Y-yeah, I think so," I managed to spit out. "What was that?"

Violet looked impassive as ever, but said, "I seem to have made a miscalculation."

"Miscalculation?" I asked. But then I followed her gaze. She was looking towards my crotch, and I looked down too.

Then I saw it. Sticking out of my yoga pants, causing them to be tight as well as damp. There was a bulge. In a panic, I flung my pants and underwear down, not thinking of Violet.

There, right on top of my vagina, was a thick cock. Violet leaned down to examine it. Despite my panic, I could tell she was looking at it, as if it were a specimen under the microscope.

"Interesting," she said still without much inflection. "It appears that your clitoris has developed into a fully functional penis."

"What?!" I shouted. And suddenly, I felt very self-conscious of Violet's presence. I turned away reflexively, and covered myself with my hands, although I wasn't quite sure how to do so with a fully erect dick.

Violet grabbed my hands and pushed them away. "Hold on, I need to examine it." She looked closely at my newly formed dick. "Hmm, about six inches in length and about five and a half inches in circumference. Approximately average length, and above average circumference. Interesting." She noted.

However, I was much less interested in the size of the dick, as opposed to its presence. "Can you just tell me WHY I SUDDENLY HAVE A PENIS!" I shouted at Violet. This seemed to take her aback, and she stepped away to retrieve her clipboard and wrote down a few more notes.

"Well, I was working on a **** to naturally increase penis length, and I needed to see if it had any side effects if accidentally ingested by a female." She explained all this without looking up from the clipboard. "The mice and rats were unaffected, so I needed a human to try it."

"You're a human female, you know?" I scoffed, still upset. There were probably a lot of new hormones circulating through my blood.

"Yes, but I am needed in case there are dangerous side effects."

"So, I'm expendable?" I asked, indignant.

"Basically."

I sighed. This was pretty much all I could expect from her. "Okay." I took a deep breath. "Okay. How long can I expect this to last?"

After she finished scribbling on her clipboard, she looked at me finally. "I ran some numbers, and because of the intentionally slow clearance rate of the ****, it could be about a... month. Or two."

My rage returned with a vengeance. "A MONTH?" I walked towards her, with my still erect dick.

She put her hands up defensively. "But I will work quickly on a countermeasure. I estimate that I'll finish it within a week."

I let out a loud groan. "Fine, I just have to hide out for a week, is that it?"

"Yes, and deal with the side effects."

"Oh boy. Just tell me." I was tired of this.

Violet sat down in her chair. "The presence of these hormones will most likely lead towards an increased sex drive. Particularly your sex drive towards women. Since you are already homosexual, the effect will probably be quite powerful."

There was so much information to process there. Also how did she know I was gay? I didn't exactly go telling everyone that. And thanks to the dick, now I'm a dangerous, sexed up lesbian at that. Great. Wonderful. This was going to be the worst weekend ever.

"Fine. Whatever. I don't care. I just want to go home. Do you need anything else?"

Violet slowly replied, "Actually..."

What does Violet need?

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