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by MossyA Author IconMail Icon
Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Action/Adventure · #2173117
High School nerd Justin has made a muscle growth formula, watch as the chaos unfolds.
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Chapter #6

Tiffany Porter, assistant

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"Tiffany can you come over here please?" Dr Abrams asked as Tiffany the buxom assistant entered the lab.
"Tiffany, how would you like to gain muscles?" Dr Abrams asked the cute female assistant approached her.
"Me? Well, I wouldn't mind. But I don't think it'll work."
"Why not?"
"Because I'm not really that strong. I mean, I can lift some weights, but I'm not very athletic."
"Don't worry about it. It's just a simple test, so you won't be harmed. Besides, we'll be here to make sure everything goes smoothly."
"If you say so." Tiffany shrugged. She then walked over to them.
Justin stared at the woman, feeling his heart thump wildly. She was so pretty. And he was going to give her his serum. He'd never done that before. Would it work? What if she ended up getting hurt?
"So, what do I have to do?" Asked Tiffany.
"Just sit down here, please." Said Abrams, gesturing towards a chair.
The woman complied, sitting down while facing the others. Justin and his mother stood nearby. The boy was nervous, but also excited. This was a new experience for him. He'd never tested his serum on a human before.
"Now, Justin will inject you with the serum. If it works, then we'll know for sure."
"And if it doesn't?"
"Then we'll try something else."
"Alright."
Justin swallowed hard. He took out a vial from his backpack. It was filled with a yellow liquid with the viscosity of water.
He approached the woman, trying not to blush as he saw her cleavage. Tiffany smiled at him, making him even more nervous.
"Okay, I'm ready." She said.
Justin nodded and took a deep calming breath. He held the syringe in one hand, while using the other to roll up the sleeve of her blouse. The woman didn't seem bothered by it.
"I'm injecting 10cc of the yellow formula" Justin said as he then injected the serum into her arm.
"There. All done."
"How long until it takes effect?" Asked Abrams.
"Not long. Maybe a few minutes."
"Good. We'll wait."
The three of them sat down and watched Tiffany closely. The woman looked around nervously.
"I don't feel any different." She said.
"Give it time." Replied Abrams.

You have the following choices:

1. The formula works

*Noteb*
2. That formula's a dud

*Noteb* indicates the next chapter needs to be written.
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