Research advances (Patreon)

“Fuck… not again…” Arthur mutters to himself, spilling some of the contents onto the table; fortunately for him, the rest of the laboratory team have already left, leaving no witnesses to his clumsy mistakes. Staying back to complete his section of the research, he’s relieved not to have the lead scientist breathing down his neck for every blunder as an inexperienced junior team member. Holding up another test tube for inspection, he shudders as a wave of blue energy rushes through his body, making him sweat profusely.

“Shit… that was… the multiversal surge” Arthur gasps, covering his mouth in surprise realizing he recognized the phenomenon spreading across the world. Sounds of glass shattering distracts him as he looks down and notices the broken test tube on the floor as it slipped from his shrinking hand and slimming fingers with glossy nails. “Huh?” he only manages to murmur as his biceps melt into a layer of fat around his dainty arms while his shoulders crunch narrower to push his collarbones higher. His lab coat feels increasingly oversized on his shrinking body as his spine suddenly pops curvier, dropping his height and forcing him to thrust out his chest and ass. Simultaneously, his belly gurgles and flattens into a toned core with a thin waistline while his hips does the opposite as it juts out into child-bearing proportions. “I… I’m changing?!” Arthur whimpers, running his hands along his hour-glass figure as fat continues to stretch out his hips.

“I… I must be merging into this worl--- get outttt” Arthur shouts to himself, trying to clear his mind from millions of conflicting thoughts and memories forming in his head. His thighs start to tremble as fat floods into them, causing them to become thicker than his head and smother his balls between his sensitive inner thighs. Panting, he stumbles back as his feet suddenly crunches a few sizes down with dainty toes suitable for his new height and admiration for high heels. “nuugh… fuuuuck” he groans, squeezing his enlarging ass cheeks as the soft flesh spills out of his grip into a round bubble butt. Vague memories fills his head as he fights the urge to spread his ass cheeks apart to feel a wave of ecstasy emanating from behind. His body starts to tingle as all his bodily hair falls away, leaving his skin smooth and unblemished with a creamy oriental hue.

“H-help…” Arthur whimpers, hearing his voice cracking higher into a sultry and feminine tone with a thick Japanese accent oozing with lust. Covering his mouth in shock, his lips plump up into pillowy cock sleeves coated in lipstick while his neck slims. Rushing to the mirror, his blood runs cold as he watches his jaw soften and cheekbones pop higher, creating a rounder and womanly appearance with a cute button nose. “I need to start my research…” he blurts out as he looks around with eyes widening into a slanted doe-like complexion with long eyelashes and dark brown irises. His short hair cascades past his shoulders, turning brown and silky smooth as he tucks the stray strands behind his ear to reveal his maturing Asian face looking a few years older than before. To match his age, a torrent of memories filled with scientific research and experience around universal disturbances floods into his head, making it throb with newfound intelligence.

“I… understand so much more!” Arthur slurs in a thick accent, fighting for control from his alternative self as his chest starts to tingle. Confused, he touches his chest only to yelp in surprise to feel hard nipples and dark areolas pushing out from all the fat building up underneath. Frozen in shock, his inflating breasts presses against his palms as they grow into modest B-cups, making him shudder from the new sensations. “T-they were bigger” he murmurs in a daze, groping them and feeling them swell into familiar D-cups jiggling in all directions with a deep cleavage in between. Fingers sinking into the warm and soft flesh, he can’t help but smile as he touches his round underboob heaving up and down with every breath. His eyes roll back from all the arousal as he remembers fellow scientists rubbing their dicks between his breasts and blowing their load all over his face in the lab at night.

“N-no… I’m… Arth… A… Dr. Amari” she groans, trying to remember her name as she hastily begins her research notes with her name. Her hand trembles as she tries to write, looking down to see her dick still painfully erect between her thighs. “Fuck… I’m still so horny…” she mutters, rubbing her cock in her hands until cum splatters out onto the floor along with the last remaining memories of her past inexperienced life. She bites her lower lip as her empty balls slurp into her crotch, reforming into fertile ovaries while her flaccid dick inverts into her body at the same time. “I made a mess… so unprofessional” Dr. Amari mutters, seeing the puddle of cum on the lab floor as a pair of tight pussy lips spreads open on her crotch where her cock once was. Too horny to care, she slips her fingers into her moist slit and slides it deep inside, imagining it to be the professor’s dick. Breathing deeply and trying to suppress her moans, she trembles with pleasure as she rubs her clitoris and feels her vaginal wall clench around her finger. “Oh my God… yessss…” Dr. Amrari pants, looking down to see warm juices running down her thighs as strings of fluids drip from her finger and splatters into the puddle of cum on the floor.

The sounds of her orgasmic moans in the quiet laboratory attract the attention of nearby scientists as they walk into her room to see a Japanese researcher shamelessly fingering herself with research papers scattered around her. The nametag on her lab coat only confuses them further as they don’t remember a busty Asian woman with the same name as the clumsy junior researcher. “I…I need you inside me” Dr. Amari pants, grabbing one of the scientists and tears off his pants to reveal an already throbbing boner.  “Fill me up first… then help me with my research” she coos into his ear, pushing him to the floor and lowering herself onto his cock and feeling it spread her pussy lips apart. The man grunts as his foreskin pulls back and enters her moist and warm vagina, sliding against her clitoris and deeper into her. Dr. Amari’s body explodes with pleasure as she starts to gyrate her hips against the scientist’s crotch, feeling his veiny cock pump in and out of her pussy. “Yes… come on!” she slurs in a thick Japanese accent, using her vaginal muscles to wrap around his shaft and massage it in all directions. Without warning, the man shudders and sends a torrent of cum spraying into her pussy and filling it to brim until some drip out. “You nerds never fucked a girl before?” she taunts with a grin, sliding off the scientist’s cock with a wet slurp as her lust filled mind becomes a little clearer.

“Shit… I’m still horny…” Dr. Amari pants, dipping her finger into her warm pussy to see it coated in her juices and cum. Shaking her head to break out of her orgasmic daze, the notes splattered with cum reminds her of the impending crisis as she frantically thinks of a solution. Furrowing her brows in concentration, her mind periodically flickers back to girthy cocks and sex as she grumbles in frustration. “Damnnit! I can’t think properly…” Dr. Amari stammers glancing at the other scientist standing nearby with a boner still pressed against his pants. A seductive smile and wink are enough to tempt the man closer as she pulls his pants down and draw out his throbbing cock.

“While I suck you off… I need you to help with my research” Dr. Amari says with her mouth barely touching the tip of the scientist’s cock. Wrapping both of her hands around the man’s shaft, she lets some of her saliva drip onto his dick as she drops to her knees. “Do you underst---oommphhh” she gags as the man pulls her hair and thrusts his cock into the back of her throat. Her jaw becomes slack as he pounds his dick along her cheek, using her tongue to wrap around his shaft and coax it for his cum. Tasting pre-cum, Dr. Amari’s mind becomes clearer and the urge for sex weakens, but her head continues to bob along the scientist’s cock. “Check the graph… for atmospheric… chan---omphh” she gasps between mouthfuls, directing the two researchers to her work. The universal surge needs to be reversed, but her body has urges that needs to be satisfied first; the public can wait a bit.

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Part of the milestone stories for: Multiverse Connection