Chapter #3Private Leon Stewart by: expandor   Private Leon Stewart was beginning to regret his act of insubordination last month. Not only had it landed him with a demotion, it had also caused him to be reassigned to one of the most boring military bases he had ever been on. Being stationed on this top secret facility had involved nothing but guard duty and playing poker with the other soldiers.
What his superiors had also neglected to tell him was what exactly was going on in this facility. Leon was still none the wiser, but the fact he had been woken up this morning at the crack of dawn and forced into a small, coldly lit examination room somehow made him think he wasn't just here for guard duty.
Leon had been sitting in the room for some time, having been instructed to wait until the Doctor was ready by that big breasted blonde Nurse, Kristin. She hadn't bothered to tell Leon what he was here for, but Leon had been too distracted by her boobs to ask her any questions, she seemed to leave them bulging right out of her uniform, and it drove most of the guys on the base crazy, to the extent that they often faked injuries in order to go and see her. Leon was above such childishness, but he had to admit, Kristin was pretty darn hot.
After showing him into the room, Kristin had instructed him to remove his clothes and take a seat. For a moment, Leon had thought she was coming onto him, but as he began to strip off, she walked out of the room. And so, Leon had removed his clothes, and was currently sitting in his underwear waiting for someone to come back. He rubbed his hands together.
"Chilly in here..." He grumbled.
As if on cue, the door opened, and Professor Adams, the head of research at the base, entered. He was accompanied by his young student, the incredibly cute Doctor Michaels. Doctor Michaels blushed as she caught a glimpse of Leon's semi nude body.
"Ah, Private Stewart. Sorry to keep you waiting," Adams said.
"No problem Doc," Leon replied. "But does somebody want to explain what I'm doing here? I passed my last medical."
"With flying colours," the Professor said. "That's why you were selected for this trial."
Leon narrowed his eyes. "Trial?"
"The research we are undertaking at this base could well help to shape the future of the armed forces," Adams explained. "Do you want to be a part of that?"
"Well, sure, I guess so," Leon shrugged.
"Good answer," the Professor smiled. "Doctor Michaels, the E-Formula please."
Doctor Michaels laid down a metal box on the table beside Leon, opened it up, and produced a syringe filled with a clear blue liquid.
"What's that?" Leon asked.
"This is the E-Formula," Doctor Michaels said, trying her best to avoid looking at Leon's muscled chest. "It was designed to improve the strength, stamina and dexterity of our soldiers."
"So, what? You're going to turn me into some kind of super soldier?" Leon said. He wasn't sure he liked the sound of this.
"Please, it's perfectly safe," Professor Adams assured him. "Our tests indicate that your body will respond well to the formula. There are no health risks, if anything, you should feel better than ever."
"Do I have a choice?" Leon asked.
"It's perfectly safe," said Doctor Michaels, her large, blue eyes staring at Leon. "I promise."
Leon sighed. "Okay, let's do this."
"Thankyou Private Stewart," Professor Adams smiled. "We may well change the future today. Doctor Michaels, if you would?"
Doctor Michaels gave Leon a pretty smile, and cleaned part of his arm. She grabbed the syringe and injected the blue liquid into his arm. Leon felt a brief tingling, and then it passed. He flexed his arm. "I don't feel any different."
"You won't yet," Adams said. "But give it a few days. Doctor Michaels here will need to see you one each day, just to make sure everything is okay."
"Fine by me," Leon said, smiling at the young blonde beside him.
"There may also be a few side effects...nothing major...increase of appetite, tiredness...nothing you'll really notice."
Leon nodded along, not really bothering to listen. He never really suffered from any side effects.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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