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I bathed myself and made sure my body was clean and pristine, ready for my student's next commands.

I had known for a while I was not the only... project... he had been working on but seemed as though I was his favorite or, at least, his most successful. I heard the noises from the far corners of the house, I smelled the other "women" on him. Still, I had started not to care... when he came to me I was filled with joy of being his subordinate. I enjoyed feeling things for the first time and knowing how amazing his work could be if channeled into the right direction.

As much as I was his toy, his property, I was as much his teacher now as I had ever been. Though now it was in a different capacity. He had stopped with the physical changes but he was still cataloging me every day, and I had begun to do the same.

Hormones, emotions, mood; I watched everything and kept a detailed diary of everything I could think of. He really had succeeded in making me a woman in every way possible; I had even begun feeling cramps and I thought I might even be headed towards menstruation. It was a triumph over science! A triumph of man over god and I was honored to be a part of it.

He began using my name, working on papers for publication about the genetic alteration techniques he was using and I was honored. I was gaining a reputation as a reclusive genius and the rumors of me as a mad scientist made me swell with pride a little bit. It probably shouldn't have, but it was nice to know people thought I could be that eccentric and brilliant at the same time.

After the recent excursion to the fraternity house I became fascinated with the bond he had created between my orgasm and his own. It was a most unusual use of the genetic linking properties we had once discussed regarding sexual and emotional bonds between romantic partners. I felt nothing when being pounded into by those boys at the party, I enjoyed the sexual act but the emotional bond was not even remotely created. Which surprised me but then I realized what he had done, the injection he had given me must have heightened that bond and linked my desire and sexual peak to his. It was fascinating and I wanted very much to look at the notes on the process. I needed to know what he knew in order to help him continue his work.

He began to trust me more, let me into his brain more often and things began to feel like they had when he first came to work for me as an graduate student. There was a sense of collaboration of camaraderie between us again even has he violated my body.

Apparently his work, our work, had gotten the attention of the staff of the university and he was offered not only an immediate position as a chemistry professor but tenure track at that!

Coming to tell me with the news he presented me with a long slinky black dress, black heels and an amazing diamond necklace that accentuated my cleavage. "You'll wear this tomorrow night to my faculty welcome party." He stated coldly and left me to my own devices for the night.

I could tell something was brewing in his head, something devious. I was extremely excited at the prospect. He was going to take me out to an event with my previous coworkers, my colleagues and they would be none the wiser to who I was or what I had become.

I dressed and waited for him the following evening, pacing nervously, excitedly. We walked into the faculty gala, him in his well fitting tux and me in my low cut, slinky black dress and every head in the room snapped to us.

The evening went quickly and I was utterly fascinated by the love and adoration the current members of the staff seemed to have for my protege. No doubt he had a little something to do with it, but it was still heart warming to see that he had become what I once hoped he would.

Not long after the toasts and the self congratulatory back patting the head of the department did about finding such a raw talent, K nodded for me to follow him down the back hallway away from the party. I followed obediently, a little excited what he might have in store for me.

In a small room off the main corridor I was greeted by several of my old research partners. K greeted them warmly, shaking their hands and speaking in hushed tones as I stood at the door nervously.

K nodded towards me and laughed loudly addressing the whole room at once.

"I told you she was a prize, didn't I? He turned in quite the woman!" The room erupted in laughter as I felt a hand slide around my waist and usher me towards the side of the room where a medical table was setup.

I cringed and stepped backwards, looking directly into the eyes of K, silently pleading with him. The physical exams had always been the worst part of being his test subject, aside from being an unwilling participant of course.

I was pushed onto the table and strapped down multiple wires being attached to my head, my chest and all over my body. K stood next to me and began speaking slowly.

"When I began this experiment, I was not quite sure what to expect. I hoped I would be able to change the physical age and gender of my test subject but I was shocked to see just how successful the test became. You all knew Dr. Ian as strong and masculine lion, proud and able. Now look upon the new Dr. Ian, a sniveling excuse for a woman. The brains are still there but his once clear logic is now clouded by emotions and feelings and other useless nonsense. I brought her here tonight to prove to you how successful this project has been and for you to see how this science can be applied to your own ends. Firstly I want you to see proof that this is fact the same doctor you once worked with."

The tests were painful and invasive, he showed genetic makeup, ultrasounds, brain wave tests and my once equals enjoyed laughing and poking fun at me for what he had turned me into. They began examining me one by one, feeling my heavy breasts, rubbing my soft cunt, tugging at my fur, anything they could think of to try to disprove what they were seeing.

One of my cohorts turned to K and asked, "You mentioned something about linked orgasms?"

He nodded and grinned, whipping his large cock out and stroking it gently and I began moaning. Everyone in the room became silent.

"Tell them, dear. Tell them what it feels like when I touch myself."

I swallowed hard, shuddering from his words, from his slow stroking on his thick rod.

"It feels, it feels like he's touching me. Like his cock is inside me... as he speeds or slows his pace I feel like he's fucking me faster or slower. Every little touch makes me want... makes me want..." He was fucking his fist furiously, one of the scientists raised my legs and they all stared at my pussy with great interest.

"And if someone is inside of you while he's touching himself?" One of them asked breathlessly, obviously aroused at the thought.

"It's like having two cocks inside of me. It's heavenly. It's amazing. Oh god... I want it... I want to be fucked now... oh goooooooooood." I trailed off in a stream of unconscious blabbering as K came, his cum splattering all over the floor in front of him.

The scientists gasped as they watched my cunt flood with my own orgasm, my love hole spasming fiercely as I lay there spread out for them to view.

The one who asked the question stood up and ran his fingers over my swollen pussy lips.

"Think you can get it up again, K?" He asked evilly, two fingers sliding into my hole quickly.

K laughed and began stroking himself again, quickly becoming rock hard at the thought of watching me being fucked by this other man. He stood closer and whispered something in his ear and they both nodded in agreement.

The other scientists stood back to get a better view of what was about to happen. I heard numerous slacks being unzipped and lots of quiet moaning from the onlookers. K smirked as the large equine scientist stood before me, his cock larger than any I'd ever had before and grinned and stroked himself as the large cock pressed into me.

I screamed from being so quickly stretched. It was a glorious pain, immesurably intense and wonderful and terrible all at the same time. Grunting the horse looked over at K and K walked behind him shoving his hard cock deep into the horses round rump.

The scientists in the room groaned in surprise and I could hear the sounds of masturbation begin to reach a fever pitch as the two pumped in unison. I felt as if they were both deep in my cunt and I felt like I would explode from the fullness, the unspeakable pleasure of it. I wanted to cum right then, my body ached and I began crying, screaming, thrashing beneath them.

I began to struggle against my restraints, pulling at them so hard my wrists began to burn, I felt like my arms would snap but they were relentless. They fucked me hard and fast and deep and I felt utterly helpless. I wanted release more than anything.

The horse laughed and reached down to bite at my chest. I groaned louder, tears streaming down my face from the desire, the need to get off.

K groaned tugging on the horse's shirt like a set of reigns and roared his orgasm taking over his body, spasming deep within in the horse triggering his orgasm and mine at the same time. The three of us moaned in unison, our orgasmic orchestra echoing throughout the building.

They quickly dressed and left me on the table, talking business around a small table while I whimpered in post orgasmic bliss.

K untied me and ushered me home. He spoke to me quietly on the walk back.

"You did well tonight, slut. You will have many visitors from tonight and you will service them as they wish. I may even give you control of your orgasms back so you don't die from denial."

He pulled an envelope from his pocket and smirked.

"This isn't research money, this is money for services yet to rendered. I hope you like horse cock because he'll be back for more."

He shoved me into my room and locked the door, leaving me alone again, sore but still turned on at the thought of that amazing horse cock being inside of me once again.

Another day perhaps...