The door swung open just then and the sexy scientist lady with the outsized gazongas came walking in at a brisk pace. A technician was right behind her.
"There's something wrong with her!" Brett declared, and she nodded.
"Just a dosage error, I suspect," she replied, stepping over to move Liz away from him and set her down. Liz immediately locked her lips on Dr. Wills and started frenching her with gusto. Instead of pushing her away, the scientist responded, even wrapping her arms around Liz's nude back, but then gestured to the technician behind Liz's back.
Liz broke free and got her hands on the blouse the scientist wore under her lab coat. With one tug, she ripped every button off the blouse, exposing a lace bra. At the same time though, the technician slapped a mask on her connected to a bottle and it began hissing. Undaunted, Liz had managed to pull Will's bra up off her tits.
The things that were revealed were really amazing, much bigger than Liz's even. She began groping them and leaned forward liked she planned to suck them, but she slumped into the scientist's arms, her head coming to rest on the bared breasts. The mask came off.
"Aren't you a lucky boy today," the scientist told Brett wryly. "That's couple pretty nice pairs you got a look at today, between me and her."
Liz's lips were still working in her sleep. Dr. Wills commented, "I think it was just too strong a dose. Take some blood."
She leaned Liz back onto the couch, then stood and worked to stuff her breasts back into their cups as the technician took over, working to take a blood sample. "We've got a little problem now. I'm sure she'll be a little more rational when she wakes. Still under the influence, but more rational. But you, young man, are going to need to have sex soon, because the pharmaceutical in your bloodstream right now isn't deactivating until you orgasm a couple times, and leaving it to just rage out of control won't do."
"In me?" he yelped. "What did you do to me?"
Wills wasn't bothering doing anything further about her clothing after straightening out the bra, so she was now just standing there, blouse and lab coat wide open, looking crazy sexy. He really felt it would be okay under the circumstances to just go up and have his way with her...
He shook himself. What the hell was he thinking?
"If you hadn't been such a gentleman about the girl's distress, it would have taken care of the problem," she mused, then finally answered, "It's a counterpart male pharmaceutical, but clearly it is taking a lot longer to kick in," she said, adjusting her glasses. "I suppose we could just let you whack off, but that would lose the data we need, really. We need you interacting with a female. So..."
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