Science Twist
Caption #598
Oh boy was Trevor in trouble. His flatmate Greg was going to kick his meddling scientist ass when he woke up!
Easy money Grego, no side effects mate. Completely harmless tests, he'd said the previous day.
"No side effects my backside!" Greg shreiked.
"Huh, what the...? Who are you?" Trevor stirred.
"It's me Greg you knucklehead!"
"Yeah right, and I'm Madonna," Trevor answered as he woke up properly.
"Listen buddy it's me Greg, your so called harmless tests you volunteered me for have screwed with my body." Greg announced in his now altered voice.
Trevor began to realise it was Greg his flatmate and he was for all intents and purposes, now a blonde babe. Trev grabbed a robe and headed for the kitchen to get a strong coffee. He needed to clear his hangover so he could deal with Greg's situation. The sound of Greg in heels clattering behind him cursing was sure different.
While the kettle boiled Trevor took a good look at his mate. From head to toe he was all woman and more than that, he was hot.
"So when did this 'change' happen Greg?"
"Sometime last night. I pulled this chick at a club and we went back to her place," Greg explained.
"Did you screw her?" Trev asked.
"No we played Monopoly, what do you reckon we did. Besides whats that got to do with it?"
"Nothing I don't think, just trying to gather all the information for the experts at work. If you want to get your body back everything is important." Trev was in professor mode now.
"Yeah ok, well I woke up feeling funny about 5am and I was like this." Greg responded.
"Where'd you get the clothes?" Trevor asked.
"Well the chick was sleeping and I was in a panic. My clothes wouldn't fit me so I grabbed this stuff from her closet."
"Nice choices mate, you have a flair for women's fashion methinks."
"Droll Trev. What do we do now?" Greg asked as his eyes began to water.
Trevor looked at Greg who was pleading for help. He appeared helpless and afraid, like a damsel in distress as tears dripped down his smooth cheeks. He felt like he should take her, rather him into his arms and comfort him, her, whatever.
Trevor poured Greg a coffee and told him to have a drink and try and calm down. He headed back to his room to get dressed, closely followed by the feminine Greg. Trevor didn't know why Greg wanted to be in his room. Trevor sat on his bed to think for a moment. Greg sat in a chair and sipped the coffee.
"I don't know what to do as it's the long weekend and the lab is closed for three days." Trevor said.
"How can I be a girl for three days Trevor? I am feeling pretty strange in a skirt mate."
"Well I'm sure everything will work ok on Tuesday when we go back to the lab."
He looked at Greg who was sitting opposite him, he was flashing his crotch. Trevor tried to put that out of his mind but couldn't and the more he stared at Greg the more aroused he got. Nature took hold and before long Trevor's robe was sporting a bulge. Greg just licked his lips. Trevor couldn't maintain his composure and decided to try something.
Without warning Trevor thew off his robe as if he was going to get dressed. He stood naked pretending to hunt down some socks and undies. He made a point of reaching across Greg to grab his watch from his desk. His bouncing cock rubbed against Greg's thigh.
Greg was all over the shop. Minute by minute while he'd been talking to Trevor his body had been giving him strange signals. He felt he needed to be close to Trevor for some reason. When he left the kitchen Greg seem compelled to follow his mate to his room so he could be close to him. Greg found himself trying to get Trevor to notice him. He even winked at him but Trevor didn't notice. What was going on he wondered. When Trevor took off his robe all Greg could do was stare at his cock! It was like it was the center of Greg's universe and when it touched his thigh Greg wet his panties. All he could think of was getting that cock for himself.
Trevor couldn't help but notice how Greg reacted when he touched him with his dick. As he wandered around he asked Greg if he felt stressed out, to which Greeg replied he was. Trevor instantly moved into hunter mode and offered his mate a neck massage. Trevor started out kneading Greg's shoulders, as slowly he allowed his hands to wander.
Greg closed his eyes and tingled as Trevor massaged his neck, and his shoulders and his back. He felt wonderful as Trevor's hands began to roam to other parts of his body and it wasn't long before he felt them on his new breasts. Greg's nipples hardened instantly as Trevor pinched them and tweaked them. When Greg felt Trevor's lips on his neck he melted completely.
Trevor moved from one erogenous zone to the next as he explored this hot vixen who used to be his flatmate.
It was a couple of hours later that Trevor dragged himself from bed to pee. He looked back at the sleeping Greg, his breasts rising and falling as he snoozed. It had been the hottest sex Trevor had ever had and Greg was such a willing and imaginetive partner. After relieving himself Trevor headed to the living room.
Dialling the number Trever heard the voice of his boss, Professor Medrum.
"How did it go Trevor?"
"Unbelievable Profesor, your formula was a complete success. Greg was totally into sex and pleasing a man. I would have bet anything Greg would never react that way with a man."
"Well Trevor NFHF is going to be the biggest breakthrough I have ever achieved. If you want to keep Greg thats ok because I'd like you to submit a paper on his development. We need to see if he becomes the total housewife-whore the drug is meant to create. It should take about a week before he is totally devoted to your happiness and well being Trevor.
"Ok professor, do you think he'll ever be able to resist it?"
"I don't think so Trevor. Any contact with any female DNA, will further strengthen the changes the drug has created. Might be a good idea to make sure he has lots of female contact over the comming days, female bathrooms harbour lots of DNA too Trevor. Or Maybe that hooker we hired for him last night to set off the changes would do a little girl-on-girl stuff for us. She was a great help already."
"Ok professor I'll give her a call.
Well Trevor I'm so glad you volunteered for this project. I'll be sure to give you a major acknowledgement with the CIA when I hand over the finished product. Now just relax and enjoy the benefits."
"Thank you professor, I'll keep you updated over the rest of the weekend. Bye for now."
"Think nothing of it Trevor, talk to you soon."
Trev put down the phone and scratched his groin. The sight of Greg through the open bedroom door was too inviting. Without a thought Trev hopped back into bed and cuddled up behind Greg who stirred. Without a word Trevor slipped his cock deep inside Greg who responded by pushing back hard with his own hips. A brisk twenty minutes later Trevor was satisfied.
"Trev honey, would you like some breakfast now?" Greg asked.
Trevor just smiled knowingly and told his woman that would be a lovely way to please him! As Greg's backside sawyed out of the bedroom to the kitchen Trevor could only thank the NFH formula!