Dr. Harry "Kilo" Gram found himself as he did every weekend. He was once again locked away in his laboratory, surrounded by beakers and flasks that were filled with an ever increasing variety of obscure chemicals and compounds. Harry found the solitude relaxing, letting him focus as he manipulated the various concoctions like he was conduction an orchestra. Liquids bubble, steam whistled, and machines whirred, forming a soft symphony of creation that filled the room.
Harry had been utterly focused on his most recent creation for the better part of a year now. Sure, he had to waste SOME of his precious time making a living doing a normal job, but every free hour found Harry locked in the depths of pure scientific discovery. He was so close now. A veritable fortune in ingredients and failed prototypes had been expended, but it would be all worth the effort if he could just...make...this...work.
It wouldn't be long now. Harry sat back on his stool, running a hand through his fiery red hair as he waited. Various chemicals flitted through the tubes and retort flasks. His goal was finally in sight. With this, he could spread his passion, his love for fat women to the world! And Harry knew, once all knew of the wonder that was the perfect female form, perfection would be achieved.
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A few minutes later, Harry watched with the utmost anticipation as he titrated the final ingredient into his concoction. The color in the flask changed rapidly. It shifted blue, then red, then green.
"Come on....come on!"
Finally, the rainbow of illumination stopped on a glorious, brilliant gold before fading to clear.
"YES! I'VE DONE IT! I'VE FINALLY DONE IT!"
Harry leapt to his feet. Success! All of his efforts had born fruit. This masterpiece, his magnum opus sat on the table in front of him. All the effort, the sleepless nights, the mundane work had been worth it. First this, then the WORLD!
Harry, pulled in a long, heaving breath before letting it out slowly. "One step at a time Harry," he thought to himself. No reason getting worked up before he was absolutely sure. He had to be sure. He had to test this, just as any good scientist would. But how? Where? And on whom?
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Just how crazy/perverted is Harry? Does his creation work he way he thinks it will? These questions, and all the consequences will be left to you dear reader
The Good Doctor
Harry's really a rational guy deep down. This calls for clean, clinical trials on willing participants. He's still got some money stashed away from that grant he got last year. Governments really don't know how cheap you can get things these days. Harry rounds up some volunteers, monitors them, and lets the science do its job.
The Perverted Paramour
Harry's a bit more mad, but he keeps it mostly in check behind the veneer of a model scientist. Still, scientific progress should serve man, ethics be damned. There's one woman Harry's had his eye (and heart) set on for a while now. He decides she's the perfect test subject. Where, when, and how? She'll have to see which part of our semi-mad scientist wins out this afternoon.
Go Mad or Go Home
Science isn't to be dissuaded, not passion ignored. Consequences be damned! The bigger the better, as Harry always said. Harry decides to spread his "gift" to as many unsuspecting women as possible and monitor the results. How will his invention affect the world? indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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