It was a full two agonizing days before Carolyn was pletely ready with the serum and in the meantime my body tio fill out. My hips had widened enough that my shoulders didn't feel so grossly broad in parison and my breasts were real handfuls now. A bit tender but so very real. My old testicles were officially missing in a and the remaining anatomy was being positively vestigial. Boners were a thing of the past and I didn't miss them in the slightest.

  I didn't even ejacute anymore so much as I leaked. And tely I leaked a lot.

  Carolyn had flipped back from cool tain, regurly visiting just to pet my head and rile me up. Initially I had taken cold showers but retly I relished the wet feeling. Sure, my anatomy was at a half-oint and the leaking lubrit for sex was a bit pointless, but it felt more correct than a boner ever had.

  Carolyn held my as I drank the test serum, brushihumb ay lips when I finished before taking the fsk.

  "How do you feel, babygirl?"

  "Warm."

  "That's good." She tapped on her keyboard for a minute as I built up my ce

  "Carolyn?"

  "Mhmm?"

  "Am I really going to be fertile?"

  She pursed her lips and stared off into the distance for a mieically, no. But you will be fully capable of childbearing."

  "That… seems slightly pointless."

  "I disagree. You won't have any eggs of your own but you could absolutely do in vitro. To me, that means all the fun of messy creampies without the risk of unpnned pregnancy."

  My imagination ran before I could reign it in and I felt my body get excited immediately. I flushed hot, hugging the sensation in my stomach as it pooled between my thighs.

  Carolyn wheeled over. "We should do a checkup."

  "Right now?"

  "Is there any reason we shouldn't?" The predatleam was out in full force.

  "Uh. I could use a shower?"

  "Perfect, then you won't have to get dressed after." Carolyn began ung her shoes, pulling them and her socks off deliberately before moving to lock the door and draw the curtains.

  My head spun trying to e up with an i reason she would want her shoes off for this, but I was ing up bnk.

  A moment ter she was very close again.

  "Hop on up, we should do this on the bed." She took my hand and guided me up out of the chair.

  "What are we cheg up on?"

  "Mmmm breast development, sensitivity… general health stuff."

  "Why does it sound like a euphemism?"

  "Ooooh well spotted." She tapped my hat is because I am in fact making overtures that this is not a medical exam and I want to touch you for our mutual enjoyment."

  She tugged at the hem of my tshirt and I lifted my arms automatically.

  "Why are you like this?" I ughed as soft hands caressed my sides.

  "Because, my dear Maddie, you are the worst at saying no and I take sick pleasure in ruining your rape fantasy." She took off her white coat. "Now. Please disrobe to your fort level."

  "You 't say things like that in this text."

  "Why not? Is your poor brain going to start ringing the horny bell on the most invehings?"

  "It's going to be so embarrassing!" My argument lost steam as she casually unbuttoned her overshirt, revealing gleaming scales and a silky undershirt.

  "Is that your fort level?" She tilted her head to the side ily, flig her gaze deliberately between my chest and my face. She dropped the button up on top of her coat and turned bae.

  "Not really, no."

  My fort level was getting dressed and going back to teasing and flirting. But rather than doing that, I carefully pulled my bra over my head.

  "Nice." She pulled off her undershirt, leaving both of us topless. "Anything else you pn on removing?"

  I hooked my thumbs on the inside of my sants and she mirrored the a on her own scks. On one hand, my panties were an absolute mess, and I wasn't sure what I would do if that put her off, but oher, the prospect of seeing more of her was thrilling. I eaihe idea that maybe I was wearing more yers than her and I would end up seeing everything without having to pletely undress, but It felt beyond selfish to hope for that.

  My heart screamed for more and I decided to listen to it.

  My pants pooled pleasantly at my feet and I used all my willpower to avoid c myself as I stepped out and hem to the side.

  Meanwhile, Carolyn undid her belt. It made a painfully familiar series of dull pops as she pulled it free of its loops and I screwed my eyes shut, struggling to shut out the memory. I winced as it jingled and cttered as she discarded it.

  "What's wrong?" I heard rustling fabrid light footsteps as Carolyn stepped closer.

  "I'm sorry it's just… a bad memory."

  I opened my eyes and forced myself to rex my hands.

  "It's fine. I'm okay."

  "Well, let's make you some good memories then. Anything else?" she rested her hands on my hips, thumbing the waistband as I floundered for words.

  "Nht now, no."

  "Perfect. Lay down, we should check if you are produg milk yet."

  "I guarantee I am not."

  "I'll be the judge of that, thank you."

  Carolyn had done a sort of breast cer sing in the past but this bore little resembo that. She kneaded and squeezed, often tightening her grip until I arched my back. My breath was ing in gasps now and I was feeling lightheaded.

  "Are you hyperventiting?"

  "A little."

  "Oh, I ot wait to milk you. The way you writhe is delightful." She eased her grip and I settled bato the bed.

  I was still deg whether I o rex my breathing or shoulders first when she bent forward and began to suck.

  "Ah~" I gasped, arg intain as she sucked harder.

  My strength failed me. I cried out iasy and my moans sounded girly. Exactly as cute and helpless as I imagined. I sounded like i felt. An object of lust and desire.

  I wished I was gushing milk, being greedily sucked dry with nard to who could hear or what someone would think.

  I curled in on myself as one of her hands began to trail downward, she teased her fingers uhe band.

  "No, wait." I caught her hand, holding it to my stomabsp;

  She released me with a wet pop "Mhmm?"

  "I don't- not yet, sorry."

  "It's okay," she whispered, taking her hand and weaving our fiogether. "Is it a texture issue?"

  "What? No, your skin is amazing. It's just I'm not quite right yet."

  "Hmmm, soon then. What about--" she dragged my hand down, guiding my fio rest against the soaked cloth. "--If i duct my examination over your clothes."

  She pressed the bay fiips, making a small circur motion oip of what was left.

  I couldn't figure out any words, so I switched our hands, pressing her fingers where she had put mine a moment ago.

  "Now we're talking." she took her hand away for an instant, and crawled up onto the bed. She propped herself up on her elbow o me, draping a leg over my thigh before returning her fingers.

  I arched my bad she took the opportunity to slip her arm under me. Some instinct kicked in and I pulled her closer, causio fall into me.

  "Uhf" she grunted and used her un-trapped hand to brush her hair out of her face. A couple strands stuck to her fiips and she giggled as she shook them off.

  "Sorry." I whispered.

  "Stop apologizing." she punctuated the and with a gee over my breast, lettieeth drag as the skin slipped free.

  "Sorry." I repeated, and she stopped, slowly and deliberately lifting her faeet my eye.

  "I literally just said--"

  "Sorry." I grinned now, and yelped as she bit again, burying her fa my chest over my heart so that my skin wouldn't slip free this time.

  I yelped and bucked, successfully throwing her off but she was uerred. Her leg slipped up between my thighs, pressing hard as she bit again, on my shoulder this time.

  "O ow." I whimpered as she dug her teeth in, sending the paiion past erotic to nearly unbearable.

  She propped herself up on her elbow again and grabbed my . "Say it again."

  I shook my head.

  "Have you learned your lesson?" I debated my response for a moment aled for nodding.

  "Good." she lowered herself a little closer. "This is your only warning, I don't care who is watg: if you ever go saying sorry for no reason I will bite you."

  "What if I actually am sor-" I cut myself off.

  She leaned in until our ouched. "Are you going to finish that sentence?"

  "No."

  "Really?"

  "Really."

  She sighed, her lips just barely brushing mine. "I gotta say, I'm a little disappointed. You really got my hopes up." she nudged my h hers.

  "Ree."

  "What?"

  "Ree. I said Ree." I ughed as she pulled back.

  "What's that supposed to mean?"

  "It means I fihe sentence."

  "You little--" her lips were on mine, pressio the pillow with a firm kiss before biting my bottom lip.

  She shifted back down, ying a trail of kisses before slipping her haween us. Her leg held my thighs apart now as she pressed and rubbed, seeming to kly how much pressure she could put in without hurting me.

  "Imagine what it's going to be like." She whispered "How yoing to gasp and squirm as I delve inside you." she squeezed and pulled at me with the hand she had behind my back.

  She rolled her hips into me, putting that little extra bit of pressure into her hand as I cried out.

  "Think about how I'm going to fuck you--"

  "Fuck!" I echoed as she rolled her hips again. I couldn't help but think of it.

  She set up a rhythm, seeming to press harder and impossibly further into me with each thrust, f me toward a precipid and immediately over the edge as I screamed and shuddered.

  I cmped down, squeezing her with all my might even as I twitched and writhed with involuntary muscle tras.

  The pressure lightened as she trailed her hand up, returning my embrace as I melted bato the bed.

  "It felt real…" I gasped. "I swear I could really feel it. Nothing has ever felt like that before."

  "Mhmm" Carolyn hummed. "Hold onto that feeling. Soon we'll see if your imagination is as accurate as it is vivid."

  I ughed "Are you saying I imagined all of that just now?"

  She giggled. "No, but I expect you will have plenty of ways to remember this." she reached up to cup my cheek, "Whenever I mention an examination, or pat your head, or bite you for saying sorry all the fug time."

  "I'm still not clear on that, is it any apology or just the word 'sorry'?"

  She squi me and pulled her arm out from under me. She shifted to straddle my hips and id down again, f her hands under my back.

  "Hold very still." she said as she dragged her body against mine, breathing against my neck as she forced me to lift my , exposing more of my o her.

  She flexed her hands, digging her nails into my back as she bit, retively gently, down on my neck. She seemed to experiment with how much pressure to put in, g tighter and tighter until I whimpered.

  She licked the spot, causio wrinkle my nose before pushing herself up to sit on my hips. "Does that answer your question?"

  "For the sake of my skin and sanity I think I have to say 'yes'."

  "Do you feel punished or rewarded for your behavior?"

  "Yes."

  She squinted down at me for a moment before sighing and rolling her eyes.

  "Brat."

  She shifted to y down beside me and she pulled me half on top of her. Skin to indescribably soft scales. Her heart thundered in my ear and it felt like a lulby.

  It took another minute of dazed bliss before my ay returned from break. Things like this were supposed to be reciprocal right? But she hadn't guided me to touch her anywhere in particur. I trailed my hand over her chest, barely hearing the rasp of fri over her heartbeat and she sighed. Her hum of satisfa was deafening from this close.

  "Mmmm!" Carolyn arched her bad stretched before rexing into the bed. "Exquisite. Do you do back rubs too?"

  "Absolutely." I propped myself up on an elbow. And she took the opportunity to roll over.

  I rubbed in circles, relishing in how the sensation ged as I dragged my fingers up and down her back.

  "Such a shame." Carolyn's voice took on an unfamiliar tone, almost wistful. "Once you're all hooves this won't be nearly as nice."

  "What?" I stopped as she propped herself up on her elbows.

  Carolyn cackled. "Kidding, kidding. I'm not taking away finger privileges. She nudged my leg with hers. "But you kiss those toes goodbye. You and Deyha will be twinsies."

  "Oh." I resumed rubbing zy circles on her babsp;

  "Is that okay? It's no trouble to revert it." She propped herself up to look me in the eye, suddenly serious.

  "It's alright. The idea is growing on me."

  "Literally."

  I groaned and switched to scratg gently along her back. "Terrible, truly terrible."

  "You ain't seen nothi, Bessie."

  I shook my head. "What am I going to do with you?"

  "Back rubs. Back rubs forever."

  "As you wish."