Chapter 10: The Volunteer

As Kate drove her compact into the Laboratories car park she noticed Dr Glenn's car was still there, parked in the visitor's space.

"Oh shit, well she can keep well away from me today" Kate said to no one in particular, as she headed for the door.

At that time Amanda wasn't troubling anyone, she was in fact fast asleep, tucked up in the bedroom of the clinical suit. She slept the sleep of the exhausted, something to do with having spent much of the night with her mouth glued to Jenna's spasming vulva. Although she slept, the chemical coursing through her body didn't. Subtle changes were being made to her erogenous zones.

Her breasts, which had shown the first signs of sagging tightened, enlarged a little and repositioned themselves slightly higher on her chest. The buds of her nipples grew half their original length again; the areola surrounding became more crinkled and darkened a shade. Further down her body her straight pubic hair softened a little and became less obvious. Her vaginal lips, which had always protruded a little to far for her taste puffed themselves even further away from her pubis. Where the folded lips met the greatest changes occurred, instead of the small button, that Tom had so much trouble in finding, sat a plump organ the size of one of Amanda's long thumb nails. Cheekily the new clit rose, pushing back the full lips until its tip poked just beyond them. Amanda stirred, her slim manicured hand found the domed surface of the enlarged organ and slid deftly around it. In her sleep she sighed one long word softly.

"Jenna".

Jenna sat still writing with one hand while the fingers of the other stroked her clit. 'The pleasure is great, ' she wrote, 'but it doesn't compensate for losing control, sure I should have had more of a sex life before, but it wasn't important at the time, now gradually it becomes all.' The two-inch lump of flesh between her wet fingers became slowly, but irresistibly, more important than the brain that was supposed to control it.

"How stupid!"

In complete and sheer frustration Jenna launched the notebook across the room. Skillfully Kate dodged the flying tome as she entered the lab.

"Hey if you don't like me just say" laughed Kate.

"Sorry Kate, wrong place, wrong time" Jenna apologized.

"Story of my life" said Kate with some feeling.

Kate worked through much of the morning cataloguing the X-13.1 samples meticulously; Jenna had told her it all had to go, so go it would. Just after eleven she nipped to the canteen for a fast coke, and a mars bar. As she happily, chomped through the bar her friend Merrill appeared. As always Merrill bobbed along happily her brown curly mop of hair swinging around her face as she walked across the canteen. Merrill unceremoniously plonked down in the seat beside Kate.

"How's it going girl?" Merrill enquired.

"Will you come and chat with Jenna while I'm at lunch, she's stressed out, too many late nights here I think". Kate asked.

"Sure kid anything for a friend, and your friend is my friend, see ya later"

Kate returned from lunch, and went back to her cataloguing, now where was she, eight transdermal patches, check... It soon spun around to 3:30 and tea break, ah, well she thought in relief, home soon. Kate sat quietly in the canteen savoring her brew. Suddenly all hell broke loose, "get your feet away from me" one of the secretaries screamed before flying through the canteen door, spilling chairs in her wake. The person left sitting at the table was Merrill, grinning like the Cheshire cat, Kate walked over.