Dante Origins Ch2: Turn Your Head and Cough
#2 of Dante Origins
Dante, Origins
The Continuing Erotic Adventures of Dante (the Phukbunny)
By: Dante (JRH)
*WARNING! This is a mature story intended for audiences of legal age only (18 or 21 depending on where you live). It contains 'adult and mature' themes including but not limited to: Sex, nudity, transformation, masturbation, sex toys, homosexual sex, human animal hybrids, crude language and a vague notion of a plot. If any of these things offend you do not read further. In fact send me money you ignorant wanker. To the rest of you enjoy.*
Chapter Two
Turn Your Head and Cough
Johann woke up quite refreshed and well rested, this was a bit unusual as he loved to sleep in and was most definitely not a morning person. It took him a while to fall asleep, what with so many thoughts of his new job flying through his mind. He wasn't even sure what he was going to be doing. But his life needed a change and opportunities like this weren't really throwing themselves at him (except for this one of course). After tossing on a clean pair of khakis and a nice button up shirt he finished off his morning coffee. He gathered up a few last things to toss in his duffle bag, he almost forgot his notebook and a few extra pencils .
He was so nervous on the ride back to Amalgamated that he considered stopping at a gas station to pick up a pack of smokes. For once he thought better of it and drove straight to the labs. He wondered where the employee parking was, his was the only car in the area marked "Visitors Parking". There were no signs showing where employees should park. He shrugged; it was Saturday after all.
Jay walked to the door, bag in hand, that already familiar blast of cool air greeting him once more. Vicki was there, sitting at her desk, though now dressed in much more casual, tight pair of jeans and white t-shirt, cleavage just as impressive as last time they meet. She looked up from her computer and smiled at him.
"Hi there, Jay. Right on time."
The secretary looked even more attractive in the casual attire. She had a bit of light makeup on and she had let her hair down for the day. Vicki seemed quite relaxed, there was something about how she carried herself that made her almost irresistible. She stood up and took a few files off her desk.
"Hope you don't mind me dressing down. We like to keep things casual if we have to work on weekends."
"Umm no, not at all. I feel a bit overdressed though."
She giggled and came around and started walking past him down that hall.
"I wouldn't worry about it. You're getting a physical today. You'll soon wish you were overdressed. Just leave your bags on my desk and I'll make sure someone puts them in your room. Follow me if you would Jay."
He gave a nervous chuckle, set his things down and followed after her. It's quite needless to say where his eyes were as they walked down the hall. The very modern and rather eccentric prints on the wall went unnoticed, as did the great view overlooking a pristine landscape from the large portrait windows. As embarrassed as Johann would be if it was pointed out to him, his vision was directly focused on the very nicely proportioned ass in front of him, swaying back and forth as it walked down the hall in a tight pair of hip hugging jeans.
"Like what you see?"
"Huh?" He went bright red.
"I said... Like what you see?"
They had stopped at the elevator and she noticed just after she pressed the button.
"I umm I'm sorry I just... I..."He stammered.
"It's alright. I take it as a compliment. I mean I work out five days a week to keep my rear nice and round like that."
She giggles and to his surprise give her own ass a smack. He just stood there blushing brightly and trying to find something to do with his hands. Jay tried to think of something witty to say to break the tension. Before he could Vicki gave him a punch in the arm.
"Oh, lighten up Jay! I'm just messing around with you. It's your first day. No need to make you more nervous. I'll bet they didn't tell you anything about what you'll be doing or what the process is did they?"
Jay relaxed just a little and adjusted his tie. He was still anxious and starting to sweat.
"They really didn't tell me much at all."
"Well don't worry about it too much. We take good care of our assets here. Besides, the the doc wouldn't have selected you if he didn't think you had what we were looking for."
"Heh, thanks for your vote of confidence."
The elevator stopped on the third floor. Jay noticed that there were quite a few floors below ground level, more than there were above ground in fact. Vicki lead him down the hall, he tried very hard to avoid staring at her ass this time. She knocked on one of the doors, they all looked virtually the same, very clean, sterile looking hallway.
"All ready Vicki, bring him in." Came the reply on the other side of the door.
Vicki opened the door and followed Jay in. The room was a very typical doctor's examination room. White walls all over, oppressive florescent lighting, large refrigerator in the back, cabinets off to the sides, table in the center of the room with butcher paper covering the length of it. Dr. Gent was messing around with a tray containing a few syringes, test tubes, and vials of fluid with very tiny complex labels.
"Jay, if you'd be so good as to strip and take a seat on the table for us." He requested.
"OK-Huhwhat?"
Jay's eyes popped open wide. He quickly tried to bring down his reaction to something less than over the top.
"We can put on some hard rock and give you a brass pole to spin on if you're so inclined."
"I have some singles." Vicki chuckled. "Oh relax, it's nothing I haven't seen before. Besides I'm a registered nurse, I know what's under your jeans much better than you know what's under mine."
Jay blushed and turned his back on them. Trying to maintain his composure, while he could hear Vicki and the doctor's faint chuckling. He took off his collared shirt and hung it carefully over the back of a chair. Obviously he was trying to take his time and delay the inevitable. There is something about undressing for a physical exam that makes even a veteran stripper bashful. Must be something to do with all that cold steel, sharp needles and, most alarmingly, glove covered hands.
He slid his pants down. He didn't notice but Vicki was undressing him even faster with her eyes, the doctor was busy looking over papers on a clipboard. Jay pushed his underwear down and folded them neatly on the chair along with the rest of his clothes before turning around and hopping up on the table, covering himself bashfully. He couldn't be entirely sure, but he thought eye saw Vicki checking out his package as he moved to the table. He was right.
"If you'll just hold your arm out I'll take your blood pressure." She said.
Vicki positioned herself to see the clock and took Amalgamated Inc.'s newest employee's vital statistics. She seemed to get a bit closer than necessary. The secretary/nurse even pushed her impressive chest into Jay while listening to his lungs with a stethoscope. The doctor was busy filling out forms. His back turned to Jay and Vicki.
"OK. Good. Now lets get a height and weight from you." She smiled and lead him over to the scales.
"Couldn't you have done this without taking my clothes off?" He asked, still bashful that he was walking around naked.
"We could have, but it wouldn't have been as accurate. Besides, we need to take a few pictures now."
"Pictures? Of me naked?"
"It's a precaution. Some of the substances can cause very subtle rashes. We like to have a control picture to check any signs of contamination against. It's all standard procedure. The doctor and I both have a set on file."
She finished checking his height and made a few more notes on the clip board before walking him over to a plain white wall. Vicki took a camera from the counter at her side.
"Just let your hands rest at your side naturally."
Jay removed his hands from his crotch and let them fall to his sides. Luckily the room was not too cold. Jay was also quite happy he had enough self control to keep his member from getting hard, not that it was easy with Vicki around.
The flash went off a few times and Vicki motioned for him to turn to the side.
"OK. Now let me get a few of your back. Ooo I like the tattoo"
"Thanks. I had a done a while ago."
Jay flushed a little at the compliment. There were a few more flashes.
"Maybe I'll have to show you mine later. Now turn to your other side."
She snapped off a few more pictures then set the camera down and made more notes on her charts. Jay sat back down on the table, covering himself and trying not to get too cold and not to get aroused at the same time.
"There we go... All done Doctor." She said making a few last notes on her own clipboard.
"Thanks Vicki. Now we're just going to take some blood and give you a few injections." The doctor said.
"What kind of injections?" There was a faint edge on Jay's voice.
"Oh just some antibiotics and a few inoculations. While we only work with a few of the more dangerous viruses under very careful and safe places, we feel it's best to take precautions on everyone that works here. Even Vicki here has had her shots." He gave her a wink
Vicki was staring at the far wall, obviously a bit preoccupied.
"Isn't that right Vicki?" He asked again looking at her a bit concerned.
"Hmm? I'm sorry. What was that doctor?"
"You went through this yourself. Didn't you?"
"Oh yeah. It's nothing to worry about Jay. We're professionals here. There's not a thing to worry about. You're in good hands here."
Jay relaxed a bit at this. Taking a deep breath he sat back and let the doctor take a few samples of blood then very carefully gave him a few injections. One was a a murky white, the second was clear and the last one oddly enough a pale blue. With bandages in place the doctor turned back to his paperwork letting Jay dress.
"See, not too bad, if you don't mind needles." Vicki said.
She was leaning against the wall watching him get dressed. He was very eager to have some pants on. Physical exams of this sort were unfortunate for many reasons. The biggest one being that exam rooms are generally quite on the cool side, coupled with the fact that a naked man getting stuck with needles is usually not at his most impressive moment. Combine that with a beautiful, voluptuous woman in the room and you're in for one miserable experience.
The doctor excused himself and had Vicki take Jay to a small conference room on the same floor and set him to work on filling out some forms. There was a huge stack of papers on the table. Far more than any he had seen before. He briefly wondered how many trees gave their life for a stack of legal forms heavy enough to bludgeon a cow. The first few were pretty standard looking forms, but they seemed to get more complex as he went, either that or he was getting woozy from the injections.
"What does this mean?" He asked, pointing to a sentence that didn't have a single word under five syllables.
"Oh that's just a liability clause. Basically if you do something, stupid like jump off a building onto an air mattress below and get hurt or try juggling knives you can't sue us."
"Oh..."
He went back to signing. The fine print was small enough to baffle a hawk on most of the pages and he signed his name so many times his hand started to cramp up on the first stack alone.
"What does this mean? My latin is a bit rusty."
Most of Jay's knowledge of legal matters came from sitcoms.
"That's a tax exclusion clause. Unless you're pregnant, over fifty and a veteran you don't need to worry about it."
"Right."
He signed it and put it on the stack of finished forms. Just over two and a half hours after he began he made his last signature. His hand hurt like hell. Vicki was filling out forms right after him and seemed fatigued as well. She put down her pen and gave a sigh.
"Well, that's quite enough of that. How about lunch?"
"That sounds like a great idea. I could really use a cup of coffee to."
He rubbed his eyes then let out a deep yawn. The secretary lead him down to the cafeteria. It was mostly deserted, only a few people in lab coats chatting over coffee in the corner and a very bored twenty year old working behind the counter.
"Hungry? They do a pretty decent cheeseburger here." Vicki suggested.
"That does sound good right about now." Jay replied.
"OK, my treat. There's coffee over there if you want to grab some." She said with a smile.
"Yes, thanks."
Vicki approached the counter and put in the order as Jay poured himself some coffee. Tired from the humiliating physical exam and hours of tedious paperwork his eyes hovered mostly on the tile floor, not really having the energy or imagination to do much else with them. Of course his eyes started to wander, and eventually fell on Vicki's sneakers. His eye slowly trailed up her long, long legs up to her very round, sexy ass; it really filled out her jeans very well. He didn't notice he was staring untill coffee started to pour over the brim of his cup. Jay was able to clean his hands off and find a place to sit and look nonchalant before Vicki came back with a tray. She was right the burger did smell quite good. Though anything would have been a delight after such a grueling day, he noted it was almost 6:30 p.m.
"Thanks again Vicki." He said then took a bite of his cheeseburger. "So what next?"
"Hehehe, you haven't had enough already?" Vicki replied.
"Well, you know what I mean. I mean when do I figure out what I'm going to be doing here?"
"In due time, Jay, in due time... We don't like to really push things hard in the beginning. Trust me, things will get very interesting very soon, but for now we're going to have to process your paperwork and we want to keep you under observation for a few days."
He paused in mid bite.
"Observation?"
"It's just standard procedure. We gave you a few new drugs and due to FDA regulations you need to be kept under strict observation for a week after administered." It sounded like she read it right off a script.
"Damn..." He was too bored to really be upset at this point.
"We have a room all set up for you in the employee housing area. Well at least a temporary room until we finish up with everything."
"So I'm just hanging around till then?"
"Pretty much." She gave him a sympathetic smile.
"But look on the bright side. You have cable, and I promise I'll hang out with you everyday." She continued.
"Well at least I'll have to look forward to."
"That's the spirit. It'll go by faster than you think. Besides, you'll be glad to be nice and rested before we start on the vigorous training. You didn't have any pharmaceutical or chemical experience before you came to Amalgamated, did you?"
Jay finished his cheeseburger and started nibbling on his fries, a bit more happy and content with a full belly.
"Nope. Nothing outside of a general chemistry course in college."
"That's fine. I'm sure you'll catch on quick. You seem like a smart guy."
"Heh, I hope."
He gave a deep yawn and stretched his arms then sipped at his coffee. He suddenly felt quite groggy. Several hours of filling out legal forms will do that to you.
"You look tired." Vicki said with a concerned look.
"Yeah." he paused to yawn again. "Yeah. I'm normally not so tired this early."
"Hmm. It's probably a side effect from the injections. It's a pretty common."
He yawned again. She yawned as well.
"Hey, stop that. It's contagious you know." She giggled.
"Right. Sorry."
"Well I think that's about all we need to do for today. Why don't I show you to where you'll be staying."
He finished his coffee then got up with Vicki. She lead him up to the seventh floor. The hallway was nondescript and plain as the others. Just doors with numbers marked on them and a very clean, white linoleum floor. She stopped in front of room number 7045. Vicki pulled out a keycard and unlocked the door.
"Here you go. There should be everything you need in there for the night."
Jay stepped into the room looking around curiously where he would be staying for the next week. He noticed his Things had not been brought into the room.
"Ummm where's my bag?" He asked.
"Ohh..." Vicki looked into the room and gave a sigh. "Damn. I'm sorry. They must have gotten the room number wrong. Don't worry, we have all the toiletries you'll need in the bathroom already and we can sort out your luggage in the morning alright?"
"Yeah. Yeah, that's fine I guess."
"Good. Just hit the red button on your wall if you need anything. Get some rest and I'll see you in the morning alright?"
"Sure. See you in the morning."
"Sleep well." She said with wink then walked down the hall.
"You to."
Jay closed the door behind him and walked over to the bed. He fell sleep the moment his head hit the pillow.