Date: Wed, 29 Jun 2011 02:00:10 +0200
From: Amy Redek <adultreading@gmail.com>
Subject: Guinea Pig Chapter Eight

   A week later I received a reply asking me to visit them for talks. Very
ambiguous to say the least, but I went on the appropriate day and found
that it looked quite impressive from the outside. I didn't have to wait
long in the reception area before I was called into an office.
   I was in there for just over an hour and they wanted to know the in and
outside of a cat's arse with the questions asked. Even to whether I'd had
male sex before. I was truthful and told them of only twice being sucked
upon by a male person but never had I reciprocated. Anal sex! Once with my
female partner and yes, I had used a condom.
   Mother and father questions about their parents and was there any
dementia within the family. Were there any traits or foibles that I might
have inherited from them. Only common sense was what I could come up with
to that particular question. But in spite of all the very personal
questions they asked me, I was then invited to help them in their research
providing I passed a full medical exam.
   To this I turned up and went through many tests. First was to give
blood, urine and stool samples as well as some saliva to determine my
D.N.A., this being derived from Deoxyribonucleic acid, which is the inside
personal identity mark like a fingerprint is an external identification. I
also learned that my blood group was A rhesus negative. My blood samples
also showed that I had an equal amount of male to female hormones. My sperm
count was the normal of between two to three million living cells per
ejaculation, and they all fitted into a teaspoon. This astounded me for I
knew that it only took one sperm cell to impregnate the egg of a woman.
   Christ! Can you imagine the fight that that amount have to try and be
the first to penetrate the egg for procreation? Literally many of them die
in this attempt, what happens to them? There were many questions I could
ask about this, but I didn't for the saying goes that too little knowledge
can be a dangerous thing.
   Anyway, it seemed that I was fit and healthy in all respects and was
accepted to be a candidate for their clinic. I would be with one other male
and two females for these tests, all of us being non smokers. We would be
paid sixty pounds per week with all found. That is food and lodging. We
didn't need to bring clothing or personal hygiene things as these would be
provided by the clinic.
   I've neglected to say that the nurse during all these examinations went
by the name of Carol Whiteman, that is the female nurse, for I found out
there was also a male nurse by the name of Julian Withers. The doctor in
charge was named Parker.
   I turned up on the designated day and was shown into a room where I met
Eve Partridge, one of the female guinea pigs as I was now calling myself. I
took to her straight away for she was so much like a younger model of
Sheila, though closer to my age. The hair, the smile, shy, but very
becoming, big titted and what I could see of her legs, seemed quite
shapely. What would she look like naked were my first lascivious thoughts
at seeing her sitting there? I found out later that she'd had the same
thoughts, as to how I would look being naked.
   I could only stammer out my name as we shook hands and hers felt nice in
mine and I wondered if I would get to chance to get in between her legs
and, well, fuck her. Again, she'd had similar thoughts having taken in my
broad shoulders and sturdy thighs and wondered if what I had between my
legs would match up to the rest of me. This only took a moment or two
before another female entered the room. Slightly older but just as good to
look at. Again, big tits and a nice, what I would call a homely face though
a bit more heavier from the waist down. Her name was Dana Thomas and twenty
five years old.
   She was soon followed by one big man. He must have been six foot two or
three in height and I didn't or wouldn't have guessed at that first sight
of him that he was bi-sexual. He was twenty four years old and went by the
name of Joseph Cohen, though he preferred to be known as Joe.
  'Well now that we've introduced ourselves, let me tell you exactly why
you are here. For the past three years we've been studying the reaction of
certain hormones being given to mice and rabbits to see if it had any
effect on their genes or altered the chromosomes of their D.N.A. Do you all
know what I mean about your D.N.A.?'
   We all nodded.
   'Well their chromosomes haven't been altered in any way, so have no
fears on that side of our tests. We have also been studying their
spermatozoa, their semen so that for a short period of time, they are
inactive. In other words, they could have their sex in the normal way but
not be capable of fertilising the egg of the female. As I have said, it was
a short time, for the next time they had sex, their sperm was back to
normal, so you two men needn't worry that we will make you infertile
because we won't.'
   She then went onto all the ins and outs of the way the male sperm enters
the female and fertilises the egg or eggs in the female ovaries. She lost
me with a lot of the technical names, some of which I cannot even
pronounce, let alone spell, and I began to feel really uncomfortable
because of the warmth of the room, and began to loosen the tie I was
wearing. Carol noticed this.
   'Sorry about the heat Randolph, I get carried away on this
subject. You'll soon be shown to your room where you can wear the clothing
supplied which will make you feel more at ease. The temperature is
controlled though you can alter the thermostats in your bedroom and the
sitting room if it's too warm for you.
   I'll be as brief as I can. In effect, we are trying to produce a birth
control pill for males, and so far, are making very good progress. What we
are now trying to find out is if there is any reaction to the males sperm
when it comes in contact with the orgasmic outflow of the female.
   So we need the juices from the females, you two Eve and Dana, and we mix
it with the sperm from you Randolph and Joseph.'
   All four of us guinea pigs looked at each other with different
expressions on our faces. This gave Carol cause to give out a chuckle.
   'I know exactly what you are thinking, and no, you do not actually have
sex to do this mixing, we collect it outside of your bodies and do the
mixing under sterile and clinical conditions in the laboratory we have
here. Now you two men must always use the sterile condoms provided and we
need at least two samples a day from you. From you two girls, we need your
orgasmic juices every other day.
   We would also like to take a small blood sample every other day to keep
a check on you. Now one thing I would like to make clear what with two
lusty young men here and two desirable looking females, if you do ever get
to have sex together being in such close proximity to each other for the
next six weeks, condoms must be used at all times for the girls are not on
the pill at this time,' she finished, looking at us two males.
  'Now let me show you to your rooms,' Carol said, getting up and so we
followed her down a short corridor, me bringing up the rear as I wanted to
see the two girls from the back and they moved in a nice feminine way. She
stopped by a door on the left and pointed out the three doors over on the
right hand side.
   'The far door is the office were I keep the daily records along with
Julian, the male nurse who helps me. The next is room one and the other
room two, which are used for examinations and tests. The other door on this
side is a small gym with a few machines there for you to use for some
exercise, and this,' she was now opening the door we had stopped by, 'is
your sitting room, lounge and also where you dine.'
    It was quite a large room we entered and saw that it also had a pool
table there. That is apart from a sofa, two armchairs, a large flat screen
television with what looked like a video and/or DVD player. Next to that
was a small type of bookcase containing many boxes of tapes etc. There was
also a table with four chairs round it and against one of the walls, a big
bookcase that was full of, guess what? Books.
   There were two doors off to the left of where we entered and another two
opposite, which were our bedrooms. Carol opened the first door on our left.
   'These rooms are all the same in style and have their own shower cubicle
and toilet etc. Toothbrushes and toothpaste are also supplied. This will be
yours Joseph, next door is yours Randolph. That will be yours Eve,'
pointing to the left hand door of the other two, 'and the other for you
Dana. So go and get change into the clothing supplied and make yourselves
comfortable.
   When you've changed, there are four menus on the table for lunch. Put
your name on the top and tick what you would like to eat. Julian will be
along in about fifteen minutes to collect them.'
   With that, she left us and I went into what would my room and saw that
it looked quite nice, small, smaller than the one in Hanover Square. A
large bed with a bedside table holding a lamp and small clock. On the bed
were a pair of shorts and a T shirt, and on the floor, which was carpeted
as was the lounge and the outside corridor, were a pair of soft slippers,
these I never did get to wear.
   I quickly stripped off my clothes, glad to get out of them and naked,
went through to a nice compact bathroom and there, had a quick shower. When
dressed in the supplied shorts and T shirt, went out into the lounge where
Joe was already sitting down looking at the lunch menu.
   'Not a bad selection,' he said and I picked up one and saw that he was
right. I soon picked what I wanted as the two girls came out and did the
same. I did note that there wasn't any alcoholic drinks mentioned, but
glancing round the room noticed a glass fronted cabinet that held a variety
of soft drinks including bottled water. Next to it was another that held
packets of crisps, biscuits and a few varieties of different chocolate bars
and more little snack bite things. The door of the room opened and in came
a young man wearing the same sort of doctor's coat that Carol had worn,
both having short sleeves to it.
   'Hi. My name is Julian. Nice to meet you. You'll be seeing a lot of me
over the next few weeks, and your names are?' he asked, looking at us each
in turn and we gave him our names. 'Right,' he said, picking up the
menus. 'I'll be bringing in your lunch in about fifteen minutes.' Then he
was gone.
   'I think I'm going to like it here,' said Eve, lifting her arms and
giving her back a stretch. It made the front of my shorts stretch too as we
could quite clearly see the nipples of her breasts pushing up against the
front of her T shirt. She saw where my eyes had been looking and gave me a
smile. Dana had got up from the table and wandered over to the bookcase by
the side of the television and looked at some of the titles.
   'Oooh' she squealed, picking up a tape. 'I liked this film. "Pretty
Woman" with Julia Roberts and Richard Gere. Her meeting a millionaire and
him falling in love with her.' I'm not Richard Gere, I thought to myself,
even though I've got the money, and I'm keeping my mouth shut.
   'I liked it too,' said Joe. 'Especially when she was nearly naked and
went down on him. Would you like to play the part of Julia Roberts and me
Richard Gere?' he asked her. She gave him a coy smile.
   'Maybe later, when I've got to know you better,' she replied.
   'Atta girl!' he exclaimed with a broad smile on his face.
   I looked at Eve sitting opposite me and couldn't help but smile at her
at seeing the tip of her tongue run over her lips as she smiled back at
me. We're in there, I thought, but didn't know how soon that was going to
be. I saw the chance when she got up and went over to the pool table and
picking up a cue, bent over to try and pot a ball. Her full breasts seemed
to push down the front of her shirt and I could also see that she'd never
played this game before, for she was never going to pot one the way she was
handling that cue.
   'You've never played this game before, have you Eve?' I asked, getting
up and moving over to the table.
   'No,' she admitted as the white ball completely missed the coloured one
she was aiming at.
   'I guessed that by the way you're handling that cue. Here, let me show
you,' I said as I leaned well forward over the table with my cue close to
the white ball. 'See how straight I'm holding the cue. Almost flat and
level and in line with the other ball I want the white one to hit.' I then
took the shot and potted the other ball.
   'Now you try it that way. Hold the end of the cue firmly in your hand
like?like?Just hit the ball firmly,' I stuttered to a stop. I think she
guessed to what I was referring too when I stuttered, for she gave me a
smile that was almost a smirk. She leaned over the table and took the shot,
fluffing it again.
   'No, no, no. Here, let me show you,' I said as I moved round the table
and got behind her. 'Now bend over the table.' To this, she gave out a
giggle but bent over as I moved in behind and leaned over her back and
helped her position the cue properly.
   With my crotch right up and leaning into the cheeks of her bum started
me to rise up. She certainly felt it, for she gave her bum a wiggle which
made me even harder, but we used the cue together and she was delighted to
hit the ball that she had aimed for.
   'I think I'm going to need you behind me every time I play this,' she
said with a smile as I went back to the other table to sit down and hide
the erection that I had in my shorts.
   Justin came in pushing a heated trolley that contained our lunch.
   'Back in half an hour to collect it,' he said, leaving us to help
ourselves to what we'd ordered. The others came and sat down as we had
earlier with Eve sitting opposite me and Dana and Joe facing each other.
   The meal was good as any restaurant but not quite as good as what Alice
used to produce. The talk was free and easy and we seemed to get on well
together as we ate. Soon it was finished and we noticed that there was also
the menus for that evenings dinner which we filled out for Julian to take
with him when he collected the trolley.
    This he duly did, passing on some more information.
   'Carol forgot to mention that both she and myself are on call twenty
four hours a day to see to your needs,' this he said, me noting that he had
looked at Joe's groin with the last part. 'We have our rooms through the
door at the end of the corridor, which I must say, is out of bounds to you
as is the laboratory. If there's an emergency at any time, there's a bell
push by the door there,' pointing to it. 'But only if it is really
warranted, and one of us will come to see what the problem is.
   Now we will be starting our tests shortly. Your name will be called from
that speaker up there and say which room to go to. Okay?' We all said yes,
and off he went.
   Five minutes later, there came a ping from the speaker and Carol's voice
came through.
   'Eve. Would you come over to room one please. You others will be called
in turn.' We heard it click off as Eve got up.
   'Here we go,' she said, taking in a deep breath, making her tits stick
out again, and off she went.
   Now for the sake of continuity, I will relate what went on for the next
few minutes as she told me later.
   Eve went to room one as requested to see Carol. She entered where Carol
was sitting behind a small desk on the left, and over to the right was an
examination table and also a couch. Between these and the desk was a
curtain on a rail that could divide the room into two. There was a trolley
next to the desk that had a variety of things that you see quite often in
hospitals. Swabs, small bottles, a few syringes, spatulas and other
nameless objects.
   'Sit down Eve,' Carol had said, and waited for her to sit.
   'We'll start with a small blood sample,' said rising up and doing
this. With the sample in a marked bottle, spoke again.
   'Now I'd like you to get up onto the table there and bring yourself up
to an orgasm so that I can collect the fluid.'
   'You want me to frig myself?' Eve exclaimed.
   'That's the general idea,' Carol said dryly.
   'Fat chance of that happening. I haven't been able to bring myself off
for years now. I need a man to be able to have an orgasm.'
   'Oh well. I suppose it was to happen sometime, but so soon,' Carol
sighed. 'Okay. Which one of them do want to be the first to, to help bring
you to an orgasm?'
   'Randolph,' was the instant reply. Carol sighed again and switched on
the small tannoy system on her desk.