Incubitol (futa/girlcock route)

Violet handed me the vial, and I gave it a little swirl. The added motions seemed to make the solution glow.

"I have named it Incubitol," Violet stated. Maybe it was my imagination, but there seemed to be a little bit of pride in her voice, which would have made the the most amount of emotion I've ever seen from her.

"Oh, cool," was all I could muster as a response. The name meant absolutely nothing to me. "What's in it?"

"Various hormones, progesterone, androstenediol, human SRY protein..."

She kept rattling off names of chemicals that I vaguely recognized. But in the end it was fruitless. I had already agreed to say yes, and I'm sure this work will be very important one day in the future. It'd be nice to be a part of something.

I took another look at the liquid. Time to drink up, I suppose. Violet waited for me expectantly.