**The Experiment**

I never thought I’d be the one running the experiments, but here I was, strapping *her* down to the lab table. Dr. Calloway had hired me as his assistant for the summer, mostly to fetch coffee and organize files. But when *she* walked in—volunteer subject for the new arousal-enhancing serum trial—I knew this job was about to get a lot more interesting.

She was tall, lithe, with wild auburn curls and a smirk that made my dick twitch the second she caught me staring. “So,” she purred, flicking her nails against the restraints. “You’re giving me the shot?”

“Yeah,” I managed, clearing my throat. “Just a small injection to the clit. Supposed to heighten sensitivity.”

“Sounds fun,” she grinned, spreading her legs before I even asked. No hesitation. Just raw, shameless hunger.

Her pussy was already glistening—pink folds swollen and begging for touch. My fingers trembled as I prepped the syringe, the clear serum shimmering under the fluorescent lights. “This might sting,” I warned.

“Good,” she breathed.

I pressed the needle to her clit, and the second the serum entered her, her body *arched* off the table. A guttural moan tore from her lips, her thighs clamping around my wrist. “Oh *fuck*—!”

The reaction was immediate. Her clit *pulsed* under my fingers, darkening, engorging. Wetness spilled down her thighs, soaking the paper sheet beneath her.

“Feel it?” I asked, my cock throbbing in my pants.

“Y-Yes—oh god, *yes*—” Her hips jerked uncontrollably. “It’s—*fuck*—like fire—like—”

I gave in. My fingers pressed into her soaked pussy, curling deep. Her walls clenched instantly, and she *screamed*, her back bowing. “Again! Again—*oh god*—!”

I fucked her with my fingers, relentless, as her clit twitched violently. Then—

She *squirted*.

Not a trickle. A *flood*. Hot, sticky liquid gushed out of her, splattering my thighs, the floor, everything. She wailed, her body convulsing, her pussy still clenching around my fingers. “Fuck—*fuck*—I can’t stop—!”

Another jet burst from her. Then another. Her clit was *throbbing*, her whole body shaking. I couldn’t resist—I dropped to my knees and *lapped* at her.

The taste was electric. Salty, sweet, *her*. My tongue swirled around her clit, and she *exploded* again, her scream echoing off the lab walls. “Ohmygodohmygod—*don’t stop*—!”

I didn’t.

I sucked, I licked, I *devoured* her as she came over and over. Her hands twisted in the restraints, her thighs crushing my head as she squirted down my throat.

When I finally pulled back, she was gasping, her body limp. “More,” she panted, her pussy still dripping. “Please, *more*.”

I smirked, undoing my belt. “Guess we’re not done with the trials yet.”

And as my cock slid into her soaked cunt, the lab became our own private testing ground—one orgasm at a time.