Unbeknownst to anyone, Invisium had benign, but potentially strong side effects. Alice Gibson, having been subjected to two concentrated dosages in a short time, was starting to feel one: physical stimulation.
The young lab assistant was more inclined to the intellectual than physical. Alice hated being seen as a "blonde with big tits and nice ass." She had earned the interview for being the assistant to the preeminent Dr. Visizen on her academic merits. Whether I beat the other two candidates because he was a lech, I can't swear to, she reminded herself.
Still, she would normally be spending this down time reviewing notes or reading articles. But right now, she felt like moving. Sound mind in a sound body, she mused.
With her firm booty still fully visible to the researchers, Alice went over to one of the computers. "I'm going to play some music and exercise, if that's okay, Dr. Visizen," she called as she checked for music.
Interesting, the not-so-good doctor thought as he adjusted a couple of video cameras in the lab. "Yes, go ahead, Alice. If you feel anything unusual, please let us know. We'll keep an eye on you" he replied, quietly chuckling at that.
"Thanks," Alice said and selected "Gonna Fly Now" to play.
"Thank you," he said as he finished adjusting two of the video cameras from general SD views of the lab to close and near close HD views of the subject and her lovely and seemly bare butt.
"Justin," Dr. Franklin said softly to Dr. Visizen as their colleagues alternated between looking directly at Alice and watching her on the screen as she started some stretches. "I get she's hotter than magma and I like to tease my assistants too, but isn't this a bit too much?" he headed gestured to the screen.
"Malarkey, Barry. We need to observe the effects of Invisium on clothes and potential aftereffects on its wearers. This," Dr. Visizen said and pointed at the screen as Alice reached for her toes, which looked like she was presenting her fine ass for a lucky lover, "is for science!"
Dr. Franklin looked unconvinced, but felt outvoted and consoled himself by thinking that he wouldn't let this going farther than this. Well, not too much farther, he thought as she did some push ups. How did the horndog landed such a girl?
Alice went through a couple of songs and many exercises: sit ups, planks, lunges, squats, and jumping jacks. The last one was the researchers favorite, but Dr. Visizen brought a hand to his chin.
"I think that's enough on this for the data banks," he said, as his peers reluctantly agreed.
Yes, the "data" banks, Dr. Franklin thought, albeit in a bit hypocritically. Alice was sweating a little now and went to drink some water.
"What do you gentlemen think should be next? Should we analyze the effects of Invisium on Ms. Gibson's tank top? I'll assure you that should reveal more quality material. Should we ask Ms. Gibson what her interpretation is as the subject? She might have another insight for us. Or should we do some field testing? Ms. Gibson has been a great help, but maybe we all need to get out of the lab."
There were some giggles at Dr. Visizen's short speech, but Dr. Franklin just sighed. After a brief talk, the researchers reached consensus.
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