Compound X13.1
Copyright© 2003 by Yotna El'toub
Chapter 12: Delivery
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 12: Delivery - The effort to develop a female Viagra goes significantly off the rails. The reasons for the problems go back further than anyone could anticipate, and end up having consequences for the future of mankind.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa Fa/ft Mult TransGender Science Fiction Oral Sex Masturbation Fisting Squirting Water Sports Size
Joe swung the van up to the familiar gate, so now he was going to get in to the Sex Lab for real! As he braked the van shuddered to a halt, and Joe noticed the odd suit swing heavily on its hanger in the rear of the van. Jauntily he marched up to security.
"Let me in, delivery" he called.
The heavyset guard surveyed him under thick eyebrows "Too heavy to lift?" asked the deep brown voice.
"Nah, no for me, I train I do" stated Joe.
"Great, go and get it and leave it with me! You don't need to go in there after all."
"But..." Joe started.
"No buts laddie, go and get it and leave it with me".
Joe sulkily walked back to the van, normally he would have told the guard where to get off, but years of scrapping left Joe, with no doubt, this was one guy to leave well alone. Struggling along the path Joe dragged the suit to the guardroom and dumped it exhausted into the entrance.
"Train do we laddie" Mocked the guard "Still it's you're a lucky boy today, we've got a pick for you as well if you want?" the guard asked.
Always on the tout for business Joe puffed a reply.
" Yeah, sure, so I get to go in after all" he grinned.
"Wouldn't that be nice, but no. Your pick up is just an animal carcass; we store them at the Boiler house. Out of the gate, first right."
"It's OK I saw it on the way by, see you" interrupted Joe.
The guard was left mouthing the instructions into the empty space where Joe had recently stood. The guard closed his mouth, and made a mental note to make that bastards next visit one to remember.
There was a satisfying thud as the large black bag fell off Joe's shoulder into the back of the van, shit what ever this was it wasn't a mouse! Joe tinkered with the zipper on the body bag, but noticed one of the workmen looking his way, "Later" he thought, and returned to the front seat. The white van sped away from the complex, down the road and around the tight bend. Just around the bend Joe steered the van up on to the verge. Cautiously he walked to the edge of the ditch and looked in, to his surprise there was no body.
"May be she walked," he thought, but no he was certain she had been dead.
Joe froze, icicles filled his veins; perhaps someone from the lab had found her! Oh shit, and it could be her in that bag! Joe sprang in to the rear of the van and unzipped the bag, what flopped on to the dirty floor surprised even him.
"Shit they've changed her into a monkey!" his mind raced.
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