2 comments/ 76125 views/ 2 favorites 412 Serum Sexual Response Ch. 01 By: jthserra 412 Serum Sexual Response Chapter One Discovery October 10th, 2003 Dr. Sidney Kenniston Dr. Kenniston, I wanted to take a moment to update you on my current research efforts as it relates to your 412 Serum. In an effort to more fully realize the benefits of the hypnotic qualities of the drug, I began to test its functionality when accompanied with computer generated electro-stimulation and graphics. My initial findings show that low dosages (>2 cc) of 412 Serum, used with low levels of electro-stimulation induced into the fingertips and at the base of the neck, allowed the subject to actually “feel” artificial stimuli suggested by computer enhanced images. The responses were profound. One subject, whom we had purposely agitated with numerous delays, began the test with a moderately high blood pressure. We ran an image of someone gently petting a kitten. The subject’s blood pressure immediately reduced to normal. Afterwards, she commented on how soft the kitten was and asked if she could see it again. When we explained that the image was only computer generated, she had difficulty believing us. Other test subjects responded similarly. As you can see, we may be on the verge of some significant research into human physio/psycho-response. Based upon these initial results we have applied for several grants and have received approval to increase the scope of our investigation. To that end, please find the attached paperwork for the purchase for another case of 412 Serum. I attach all legal forms and releases. I will update you on our findings as we proceed. Sincerely, Jason Enderlie Professor Advanced Psychology Alta State University. October 23rd, 2003 Timothy Alkins Timal@ AltaS.net Tim, Yesterday we received the shipment of 412 from Kenniston so we can begin the expanded research. While we continued with our tests on a limited basis, with this additional shipment we can expand our research. We both know what that means. After our last conversation, I was interested in the possibilities you suggested and developed several electro-leads that, while remaining basically waterproof, it could still induce low levels of impulse. After a few test runs, with some uncomfortable results, the condom based leads are fully functional. While I am still working on some internal leads the testing is slow, primarily because I haven’t gotten any female subjects to try it on. Yes, I know there are lots of “official” female subjects, but none of whom I can trust on this “unofficial” portion of the research. I plan to test out the new leads with the 412 today. I’ll fill you in on the results. Sincerely, Jason Jasonend@ AltaSs.net October 24th, 2003 Timothy Alkins Timal@ AtlaS.net Tim, Okay, okay, I’ll cut the scientific jargon here. I get so used to writing that way for grants, and submissions that I can’t seem to break the habit. Anyway, it works… it works better than we could ever imagine. Too bad you are traveling, or I’d hook you up tomorrow. I’ve only tried it once mind you, but the experience was surreal. After I hooked myself up (those condom based leads are difficult, I’ll have to work on these some), I readied the program and took a minimum amount of 412. I’ll have to find a better way than sticking myself with a needle. Anyway, after a few minutes I began to feel slightly dizzy, so I started the program and fired up a DVD. I began with a fairly benign visual, an attractive and young blond woman performing oral sex on an equally attractive and young man. I would describe a bit more of the visual input, but that was all I saw of that, because I suddenly found myself looking into the blond woman’s incredibly green eyes. She didn’t speak; she simply leaned forward and began circling my nipple with her tongue. She paused and smiled as I initially pulled away, shocked at the contact. I her felt her wet tongue tease my, now erect nipple. Damn, Tim, I could feel her breath. Adjusting to the oddity of the situation, I simply let myself give in to the sensation. She continued on my nipples, teasing one, then the other. As I watched her, I could see the glistening trail of her saliva on my chest. My penis was erect, hell, I had never seen it so erect. I pushed my hips upwards so I could feel her breasts rub against my erection. Her breasts were large, seemingly too large for her overall figure. As my hands reached to caress them, they felt a little odd, too firm, and yet suddenly, as I began to think, “I wish these weren’t fake,” the texture of them altered. Suddenly, they were no longer too big; they seemed nicely proportioned, and softer. Tim, the sensation and the visual altered based upon my thoughts. Anyway, before I could really register the possibilities there, her head had descended to my penis. I felt the tongue dart on the tip and as she drew her head back and smiled, I could see a trace of the pre-come on the tip of my penis. The rest presumably was on her tongue. I quickly pulled her face to me and kissed her deeply, my tongue toying with hers. I languished in the kiss, feeling the texture of her teeth, the softness of her lips and I could taste her, mixed with the metallic hint of my pre-come. As we kissed, she stroked me, her hands, so soft, sliding over the head and back again. As I felt the intensity increasing inside me, she stopped, sensing the oncoming flood. We continued kissing as I recovered a bit from my near-premature ejaculation. The sensation was incredible, so liquid. I could hear the desperate slurping sounds as I probed her mouth. Finally, she pulled away and we both gasped for air. Dammit Tim, the breathless intensity was overwhelming. I leaned back panting as she slowly trailed her wet tongue down my chest, over my stomach and onto my thighs. Her fingers toyed with my pubic hair as she watched my penis throb. I then felt her tongue on my balls, as she tickled and teased them. Her incredible blond hair cascaded over me, my penis combing through the strands. I began to feel a tingling in my fingers and toes as she took a firm hold of me and drew me into her mouth. The tongue circled me as her head moved up and down. Her hand, holding me tight moved up and down on the base of my penis in unison with her mouth. A moment, or two, and the wet, warm sensation swept over me. I pushed my hips upward, deeper into her mouth as my penis involuntarily pulsed, pulsed, pulsed, shooting into her mouth. It seemed endless, as I felt her swallow and yet continue sucking. I pulsed and pulsed, longer than I remember ever before. When it finally subsided, I fell back into the chair with an audible moan. She suddenly kissed me, letting me taste the salty, tang of my semen. I closed my eyes and then slowly opened them to find a computer screen with the DVD playing. The actress was smiling at the camera; her face covered in the actor’s semen. I felt a mild shocking sensation in my softening penis. My semen was shorting out one of the leads. I quickly shut down the program and relaxed. Tim, with a few modifications, this system might have some incredible possibilities. We need a modification of the condom based leads, perhaps just a sheath in lieu of the condom. I can just place a towel there to take care of the semen. And then, the internal leads for a woman, a soft silicone receptor for the clitoris and imagine what we can do. Look man, hurry back, I need some help with our “official” research so I can have more time to develop this. Damn Tim, this could be big. Sincerely, Jason Jasonend@ AltaS,net October 25th, 2003 Dr. Sidney Kenniston Dr. Kenniston, Please find the attached paperwork for an additional two cases of your 412 Serum. Our research is progressing well, with significant visual and tactile response over a wide range of subjects. We have received notification of an initial grant, so I will be contacting you about a continuing purchase order. I was wondering if you considered testing an alternative method of administering the drug. With our continued work with a relatively small sample group, the repeated discomfort to our subjects as we inject the drug is a concern. Do you anticipate completing any work towards a serum that can be taken orally? If so, we would be very interested in your advances in this area. I will continue to update you on our progress. Sincerely, Jason Enderlie Professor Advanced Psychology Alta State University. 412 Serum Sexual Response Ch. 02 October 27th, 2003 Timothy Alkins Timal@ AtlaS.net Tim, A lot is happening here, I sure could use your help. How much longer do you anticipate being away? I need help running the Psyche research, so I can devote some more time to our “unofficial” stuff. I also could use your help getting a female subject or two for our more intimate investigations. I haven’t had much luck recruiting women for some sexual experiments, damn near got slapped several times. Yes, I think we need a bit smoother operator here… so hurry back. I agree with you that we should hold off experimenting with changing doses of the 412 Serum until we get all the hardware issues worked out. I thought your idea about eliminating the leads to the penis might be worth a try, considering the sensations I experienced as she licked and sucked my nipples. I felt all that without any leads attached anywhere near them. Anyway, I decided to run the program on myself again, but this time with only the finger leads and the connections at my neck. The condom was much easier to put on without having to work with all the connections, but I had to still put up with the needle for the serum. (Did I tell you I asked Dr. Kenniston about developing an oral drug? The libido can be fragile when you need to get an injection before having sex.) Anyway, I gave myself the injection, started the program and started the DVD. My erection had started to flag, but the images on the screen brought it back. This time I watched an actor settling his face between a woman’s legs. (We do need to get some better movies: the actress’ red hair is not real, they didn’t even bother to color her pubic hair). Then I felt the dizzy sensation, just like last time, and suddenly, I was there with her. She was on her back, with her head propped up on pillows looking down at me. Her hair looked a bit greasy, needing washing, and I wondered how much semen coated the auburn strands. I glanced at her breasts, then back at her head, and yes, the hair was now freshly washed, with a kinky curl. One of the short curls tumbled down over her forehead, damn that turned me on. (We do need to see how much we can edit these experiences as we go on.) She looked at me and I saw her lips silently say, “Please.” Turning my gaze from her brown eyes, I began kissing her thighs, slowly savoring the soft skin as I moved upwards. I breathed her pungent scent as I got closer to her wet lips, her fingers, slowly circling on her clitoris. I paused, enthralled at the (now red) pubic hair curling around her fingers as she touched herself. I nuzzled into her, my nose brushing her hand as I slipped my tongue into her. Tasting the tart wetness of her, I felt her push up to meet my penetration. I ran my tongue up the length of her lips, meeting her fingers at her clit. I then dropped my tongue into her again, licking upwards. This time her fingers moved out of my way. I caressed her clit in wet circles, my finger slowly entering her, feeling the soft, moist center of her. I began to match my motion to hers. Her hips rose as I pressed, now two, fingers into her. I would suck her clit between my lips as she arched to me, and then flick my tongue over her hardness as she pulled away. We found a rhythm that quickened with her breath. Looking upward, I saw her eyes closed, her breast heaving, and the hint of teeth as she bit gently down on her lip. She arched to me with an audible moan, and I could feel the warmth and wetness inside her as her soft walls pulsed on my fingers. She pulled back, so I stopped the motion on her clit, but left my fingers inside her. I savored the sensation as she seemed to squeeze closer to me with each pulsation. “I want you inside me, now!” she pleaded. Without thinking, I rose up on my hands and knees and crawled up over her. She grabbed my penis, and pulled it toward her. I pressed and felt myself slip inside her well lubricated vagina. As I began moving in and out, she reached up and pinched my nipples, hard. The pain seemed to intensify everything, and I began thrusting wildly into her. I could hear our bodies slap together and I felt my balls bounce off her ass. I craved her depth, her warmth, her wet softness as I dove into her, pressing deep. I felt it welling up inside me, from my balls, and then up the length of me until, with one final deep, fast thrust, I came. I splashed inside her, and collapsed. Needing more of her, I bit at her shoulder, until she pulled away. “Damn, that’s gonna leave a bruise,” she whispered. “Sorry. I kind of lost myself there.” “Shh, just take it easy, I’ll live. I’ve never seen anyone get so carried away…” I looked at her face, but found myself looking at the computer screen as the actress ran her fingers through the semen the actor had splashed on her stomach. She slid her hand, smearing the come over her (now black) pubic hair. I removed the condom and toweled off my penis, and thought, “Sound!” Tim, there was sound, a dialogue, an interactive dialogue. My first experience was silent, at least I don’t recall any sound, but today, there was sound. I actually talked to… to… the computer generated image. And she talked back. Tim, get back here soon. We really have something here. Between the hardware and the 412 we can open new avenues of sexuality that were never dreamed before. Sincerely Jason Jasonend@ AltaS.net 412 Serum Sexual Response Ch. 03 412 Serum Sexual Response Chapter Three Interesting Complications November 2nd, 2003 Timothy Alkins Timal@ AtlaS.net Tim, Looking back upon what we've accomplished so far, I am still daunted by the amount of research we still need to complete. We are considering using the 412 Serum with several psyche patients at the University Hospital. Jonathan is working all the angles there, and told me to stick with our research into the possibilities and drawbacks of the drug. He is very interested in the way we combined the drug with our use of electronic and visual stimuli. Of course he doesn't realize the strides I have made with our independent research project. After our phone conversation the other night I began to wonder a bit about the derivative affects our program will have on the subjects. While I have begun working out some test scenarios for the psyche project, I also have thought some about our "unofficial" tests. You remember as I described how the woman grabbed my nipples and how the pain intensified my orgasm? Well, besides opening me to some consideration of S&M, I did notice that the entire next day, my nipples were very tender. They seemed flushed and hurt some if I touched them. It's a difficult thing to test, but I have an idea. You remember that I also bit the woman (I'll never know why that happened; I've never done it before)? I wonder what would have happened had she bit me. I may have to investigate that some more. Anyway, later this evening, I will try another session. Dr. Kenniston is working on an oral application of the 412, but I guess for the time being we will continue going with the injection. I thought I might experiment a bit with my ability to adjust events. You recall, I found I was able to manipulate the woman's hair, changing it from dirty to nicely clean, her pubic hair color matching the hair on her head? And remember the first time, with the woman's breasts? Well I think I will see how far we can go here. I picked up some gay porn, man on man. I plan to see if I can't change the sex while I am in the moment. I mean, I've been able to change most anything else, I probably will be able to change the image of a guy into a woman. I'll let you know what happens. Your input through email and phone calls has been invaluable, but I sure could use another hand around here. Are you still planning on being away until mid-March or so? Sincerely, Jason Jasonend@ AtlaS.net November 2nd, 2003 Dr. Sidney Kenniston Dr. Kenniston, I just got your phone message that the oral 412 Serum will be available in a week or so. Please set aside two cases for me. I am in the process of securing the application for the use of the pills and will forward all paper work once I receive it. In the meantime, I look forward to my continued research using your, now easy to take serum. I am sure the subjects will be happy to dispense with the injections. I will too, for that matter. I will update you on our findings as we proceed. Sincerely, Jason Enderlie Professor Advanced Psychology Alta State University. November 3rd, 2003 Timothy Alkins Timal@ AtlaS.net Tim, Well Tim, I got an indoctrination last night. Everything went as I expected, I prepared the program, gave myself the injection (by the way, Dr. Kenniston will have the oral 412 ready in a week or so, all I need to get is the approval and we will be using it), and turned on the DVD. You recall I mentioned in my last email that I would begin with some gay male movie and once I get induced into the scenario, I was going to try to edit my partner, changing man into woman. I've been able to make a number of edits before, so I didn't expect any problems. Well, I had an interesting surprise. The movie was some sort of glory hole fantasy, you know "glory holes"… at the porno arcade, you go into these dark booths, drop your coins into the slots and up pop the movies. Well on a select amount of those booths, there are nicely cut holes, just below waist high. Well, the movie, an odd split screen shot showed both actors, one standing alone in one booth, the other kneeling in the other. The standing man had opened his pants and was passing his erect penis through the hole. The hole was cut large enough for his penis and balls to be accessible to the man in the other booth. As the 412 kicked in, the program had me kneeling in the booth, staring down the barrel of a fully engorged penis. I immediately began thinking of a woman… but the penis remained. I continued thinking of a woman and, while the proportion of the penis seemed to reduce some, it remained entirely male. Well I considered everything, and in the name of science, I decided to proceed. I reached out and touch it, the first time I had touched a man like that. I gently moved my hand over it, stroking the gentle curve of him. He began to push it himself forward, I could see his balls pressing against the small opening in the booth. At this time I knew he wanted more than just a hand job, so I moved closer, my mouth hovering just above him, my warm breath rolling over him. He knew what was coming because I heard him whisper, "Yeah, in your mouth." I tentatively moved my mouth over him, trying to remember what I liked when a woman had me in her mouth. I moved my tongue all over him as I slid my mouth back and forth on his erection. I was careful not to take him too far into my mouth, not wanting to gag. He seemed to sense my inexperience, whispering to me, "Not as hard, use your tongue more. Following his instructions, I began to sense a response from him. I felt him moving to me as I slid my lips over him, back and forth. I continued, matching his rhythm, carefully moving my head back and forth, again worried I would choke on him. In spite of my motions his thrusts were filling my mouth, where before I was just taking in his head. Relaxing some as he pressed deeper into my mouth I heard him moan and moved faster, swirling my tongue around him, feeling myself on the verge of gagging as I he pressed deep into my mouth. Suddenly, I began to gag and pulled back. I felt his hot, thick cum splash in my mouth, and still fighting the urge to gag, I didn't swallow. His cum dribbled out of my mouth pooling on the floor. He had stopped thrusting and stood there, unmoving. Regaining my composure, I sucked the head a little, but he pulled away. "It's too sensitive now," he whispered. I looked up at the video screen and watched as two men now performed 69 on each other. Feeling the pull of my erection I looked back to him, but he had pulled away from the small hole in the booth. I moved closer and looked through the hole and saw the man zipping up his pants. Then I realized I was watching the video screen again. Damn, the serum had worn off and I was stuck here in the lab, still fully erect, wanting some relief. Tim, I never would have thought it, but, now watching that movie, with the rugged man taking the other man's penis in his mouth, I began to stroke myself. I must have been very aroused because in just moments, I was coming into the towel. While disappointed to have missed the opportunity to come in his mouth, I was at least relieved. I haven't really considered the implications of this "contact" with another man; I'll have to think about that some other time. I have a few ideas about some more hetero contact though. I realized that we needed to look into either trying increased dosages, or simply settling for shorter encounters. It was an interesting test. I never would have believed I would have done what I did, but of course, I didn't really do it. Well Tim, I'll give you a call tomorrow, I am simply worn out tonight. Sincerely, Jason Jasonend@ AltaS.net 412 Serum Sexual Response Ch. 04 412 Serum Sexual Response Chapter Four A Female Subject November 8th, 2003 Timothy Alkins Timal@ AtlaS.net Tim, Well, I finally found a female subject for our research. As you originally recommended, I had to hire a prostitute. Mind you Tim, it wasn't easy and it was tough finding someone to leave downtown to come to the University. After talking to a number of ladies on the street corners, I found a subject. She's a rough one Tim… she tells me she's 35, but looks like she's in her 50's. By looking at her face, you could see where, a long time ago, she was attractive. But now, her eyes are set in dark circles, with bags on the lower eyelids. She has a thin scar that runs from the corner of her left eye back nearly to her ear. The scar is surrounded by countless small wrinkles that seem to radiate off the thin line. Crow's feet off her other eye, splay out in a regular patter, giving her an asymmetrical look. She constantly applies eye shadow, because she applies it so thick, it tends to flake off as she blinks. She is very thin, too thin. Her cheeks are sallow, emphasizing an odd angularity to her cheekbones. The skin is pocked with acne scars that run partially down her neck. The skin appears damaged from too much sun over the years. Her legs are thin and bruised. I spotted some needle marks on her thighs and her arms are covered with them. When I mentioned the experiment would require an injection in her upper arm, she merely replied, "Hey, it's been a while since I had one there… can't hit a vein, you see." I was surprised she came with me, once I explained what I wanted to do. But the $500 and the offer of some free food and a place to sleep for a couple of nights convinced her I guess. I lent her my jacket, not to keep her warm, but to cover her up a bit, and took her to the student center cafeteria. Not wanting to take any chances charging her meal to our research account, I paid cash for her meal. As we ate, she relaxed some of her street demeanor. She described a bit of what she has gone through over the years, sliding from a high priced escort, to a "represented" street girl, to a brutal rape by one of her pimps, to now, basically a flop house "whore". Her word Tim, not mine. She said she'd been turning tricks for drugs recently, barely earning enough for one meal a day. The money I offered was big time for her. Anyway, after eating, I took her down to the lab. Once there, I showed her the computer equipment and the leads I would attach to her. Again, she seemed undaunted. I guess the $500 spoke loudly. As she put it, "Hell, I get to sit in a comfortable chair and watch some movie, and there's heat that works and everything." She went on to comment that she thought I was a hell of a date. As the computer was booting up, I attached the leads to her fingertips, careful not to open up any of the cuticles. Attaching the leads to her lower neck, I noticed an odd bruise just under her collarbone. Spotting that, I was glad I had put on some gloves. With the leads attached and the computer ready, I gave her the injection and started the program. She was wary, but cooperative. Once the DVD started she laughed a bit at the situation on the screen, but once she discovered I programmed a lesbian encounter, she smiled. "Been a while since I spent time with a woman," she said, almost giggling. Before long, I could see she was under by the way her eyelids fluttered. Once it started I wished I had brought the video equipment down, to record her reactions. I decided to stay close and observe the entire thing. While initially silent, after a few moments she began to murmur. While she was audible, I couldn't understand what she was saying. I wondered if I had mumbled like her. Her body moved, in a sexual way, not really mimicking the movements she must have been experiencing, more like hinting at it. Light tongue movement, hands, cupping, and the very slight thrusting of her pelvis. Several times during the encounter, I could detect an increase in the intensity, and heard her moan. After about 30 minutes or so (damn, why didn't I time this thing) her movement calmed and I saw her eyes blinking. She stared at the computer screen, tears trickling down her cheeks. "Damn Doc, that was incredible," she whispered. I told her to rest a few moments while I removed the leads. "But, I've never felt like that… at least that I can remember." Once I had the leads removed, I led her to our sleep test area. She wanted to talk about it all, but I convinced her we needed to do it in the morning after she was rested and I had the equipment set up. Once inside, she went immediately to sleep. Well Tim, I guess we know now it works on women too. She wanted to do it again. Look, I'll sign off here so I can get the recording equipment ready for the morning. I'll forward a transcript tomorrow night. Sincerely, Jason Jasonend@ AtlaS.net November 9th, 2003 Timothy Alkins Timal@ AtlaS.net Tim, As promised, here's the transcript. I wanted to bounce a few things off you, a few things I have wondered about. Is it possible that there may be a time differential between real time and "session time"? I've been so excited about the prospects here, that I have been remiss in some of my set up. I need to figure out whether time is compressed or expanded once the subject is in "session". If Allison (that's our subject's name) is willing, and after our discussion I am certain she is, I'd like to work out a means of testing time inside as it compares to real time. Anyway, here's the transcript: November 9th, 2003 Transcript of J. Allison Dinty Female Subject for 412 Serum Extended Study Jason: Allison, just to confirm, your full name is J. Allison Dinty. Is that correct? Allison: Yeah, sounds almost fancy, using my initial and all. Jason: Okay and you understand we are presently recording, as part of my study of 412 Serum? Allison: Yeah, except I didn't know what that stuff was called. Jason: What I'd like you do to now Allison, is to describe what you saw, felt, tasted, smelled and heard when the drug took affect. Skip over anything before you went under. Allison: Well, I remember feeling dizzy, was that something normal? Jason: Yes, that is the final phase of the drug reaction. Allison: Oh, right. Anyway, I remember feeling dizzy and then suddenly I was on this bed facing a naked woman, a pretty naked woman. She wasn't your normal street whore, she seemed a bit classier. It's been a time since I had a woman, and she was looking good to me. After eating last night and this morning, I felt plenty of energy, not tired like I been. I forgot to mention, I was naked too. I figured she'd take a look at me and turn away, but no, she looked at me like I looked at her. Blue eyes, yes, I remember her blue eyes… not dark blue, like sky blue. Her hair was short and curly; I wanted to run my hands through it. Dark brown, on her head and pussy too, very pretty. I reached out and touched her tit, nicely firm, yeah; she was still young, not sagging like me. I felt her touch me, run her finger over my nipple, I felt it get hard as she touched it. She wore lip gloss, a pretty pink shade. I leaned forward and kissed her, she opened her mouth to my tongue, and we hugged, our tits pressed together. It was nice kissing her; she was soft, gentle and so different… even from the other women I've been with. I kissed down her neck, tasting her all the way down to her nipples. They stood up now, hard nubs that felt so good to my lips. I licked them, wetting them with my spit and then I sucked, one, then the other. She began to moan… Jason: Was that the first sound you remember? Allison: Well, I think she said something… something like, "Hi there," or something. And I could hear her breathing as we kissed. Jason: Okay, go on. She was beginning to moan… Allison: Right. She began to moan and arch her back. Her tits pushed forward to me. Oh they felt good, so soft in my mouth. My hand had reached for her cunt and I could feel she was wet. It opened to my fingers. I felt her reaching to me, so I spread my legs to let her touch my pussy. I was so wet by then. Strange, I don't normally get so wet, but she had me going, and I could see her fingers as they slid in and out. I had to kiss her, put my tongue inside. I leaned forward and began kissing her hair, my tongue looking for the slit, her clit. I rolled onto my back so I could get at her better. She kneeled over me, opening up to my mouth. I could taste her then, salty sweet, beautiful. She began rubbing her cunt over my face, as I tried to move my tongue to her clit. It was hard as she moved, but I guess she liked what she was doing, my face was getting wetter and wetter from her. She had leaned forward, over me and had her face between my legs. Her lips wrapped on my clit and she sucked, god, she sucked. In no time I came, hard… pressing myself into her mouth. My clit felt so large as it slid between her lips. I grabbed her ass and held her still, my tongue firm on her clit. Damn, I wanted her to feel like she made me feel. I felt her breath, wet, hot on my pussy. I continued on her clit, my tongue clamping it to my upper lip. Pinching it there, hard, or as hard as I could with my lip and tongue could pinch. She cried out, I forget what she said, but then she came. I could feel her pulse over me, her back arching with each pulse. I felt her relax, her weight upon me. We both, rested, catching our breath a moment and then she said she wanted to kiss me: my mouth. We untangled and I moved towards her, but she stopped me. She moved my legs apart and then slid herself between then, her legs spread, so we tied together, pussy touching pussy. Then she leaned forward and began kissing me while she pressed her cunt against mine. The feel of her hair sliding over my pussy, the lips and clit tingling was… wow! I pressed back as our tongues played with each others. Our tits touched. I moved so the nipples met for a moment, then lost control kissing her. We both were breathing hard, through our noses, but she broke off the kiss screaming, "Oh god, I'm coming." She squeezed tight to me, our tits crushed against each other. I then felt myself come, her cunt against mine as we pulsed together. We kept at it; I don't know how many times I came then. It kept going and going, until, one moment I glanced down at the bed, and then I looked up and saw her on the computer screen. You came up to me, told me to stay calm and removed the wires. I didn't know what to say… it's never been like that before. I thought about it all night, wanting to do it again. Can I do it again? Jason: Well, we'll have to see. I have some other tests that I run upstairs; I have to spend some time with those. Let's talk about… Recording session end: 10:47 am. Well Tim that was the transcript. I gave her the $500 and we went to the cafeteria again for lunch. She gave me an address where I could reach her. I used my cell phone and got her a cab. As she climbed in the cab she said, "Look Doc, I want to try that again." I watched the cab wind down the narrow streets and turn onto Main. A thought occurred to me just then. I wonder what might happen if two subjects were to go under simultaneously, with an interconnect in the programs? It's something to think about. Hey give me a call when you read this, I'd like to talk about it. Sincerely, Jason Jasonend@ AtlaS.net 412 Serum Sexual Response Ch. 05 412 Serum Sexual Response Chapter Five Body Heat November 9th, 2003 Timothy Alkins Timal@ AtlaS.net Hey Tim, Sorry I missed your call this afternoon. After I saw Allison off, I headed back to the lab to review my notes. As I did, I couldn’t help daydreaming of the immense possibilities of our research here with the 412 Serum. Imagine if we could get marketing rights for our procedures, we buy in bulk from Dr. Kinneston, and sell… no rent the programs and hardware. This could be the best thing going since hookers. Hell, better man. This is safe sex on demand. We could go on cable, broadcast scenarios that the people could simply plug into. Any kind of sex you wanted, you could simply dial it up. I thought about a possible feature, celebrity sex and began to wonder. The question came to mind that, if I could edit some of the physical attributes of my “partner” what about editing scenarios. Do we really need the hard core pornography to introduce the sexual situation, or could we induce into, say a R-rated feature. If so we could plug in and have sex with Julia Roberts, or Oprah, or Mae West for that matter. The more I thought about it Tim, the more I thought, “Yes, this will work.” Immediately I grabbed my wallet and headed over to the video store. Instead of browsing their triple X aisle, I wandered through the mainstream section. Thinking Julia Roberts I looked for “Pretty Woman”, but it had been checked out. I browsed a bit more and remembered an all time favorite of mine: Kathleen Turner in “Body Heat”. Sure enough, it was there, so I grabbed it, and headed for the counter. As you know I’m not in the best of shape, but I jogged back to the lab, and ran down the stairs. I quickly gave myself an injection, I increased the dosage by half (I didn’t want to get left hanging like I did last time I was in). I fired up the computer and once it was ready, I hooked up the leads to my neck and fingertips. I quickly fast-forwarded the movie to a favorite part… you remember: William Hurt is outside her door, looking in the glass. She stands in the hallway, staring so damn wantonly at him. He breaks the glass and unlocks the door. Anyway, I felt dizzy and suddenly I was there, door open, facing Kathleen Turner, or rather, Matty Walker (her character in the movie). We immediately embraced in a kiss, my tongue entering her eager mouth, tasting her. My hands combed through her hair as I pressed my erection against her body. In a moment, she pulled back, and turned as if to lead me upstairs. I grabbed her arm, “No, right here,” I gasped, pulling her back against me. I lowered her onto the stairs and unbuttoned her blouse. The bra’s clasp was in the front, but she deftly unhooked it and opened it up. I paused, gazing at her face… her breasts. I buried my head in the large, firm melons. Melons? Too big, I thought and then felt them reduce in size. (I was too enthralled in her at the moment to realize, but later I understood the breasts weren’t really hers, just ones I remembered from a porn flick. And when I edited, then they became what I envisioned what they looked like.) Well, too caught up in the moment to think to much, I began sucking at her nipples. I heard her low voice urge me on, “Oh yes, yes. I want you now.” She had unbuttoned her dress and as I reached to pull off my shirt and unfasten my pants, she wriggled from under me, and took off her dress and panties. I pulled off my pants and, seeing her naked, I grabbed her hips and pulled her to me, burying my face in her pubic hair. Holding her tight to me, I lowered her back onto the stairs, and kneeling on the steps below her, I moved my mouth downward, finding her slit. She tasted… she tasted slightly salty, tangy, much like the way the woman tasted during my first experiment. I paused only a moment and then continued. I circled my tongue on her clitoris as I felt her thrusting her hips up to me. “Yes, that’s it,” she said, in that husky voice that turned me on so much. “I’m coming.” I slowed the movements of my tongue, but quickly slipped my finger inside her. I was transfixed, reveling in the pulsations inside her… inside Matty… Kathleen. I savored each movement, each sound, each fragrance, each taste of her, as the pulsations slowed, then stopped. I stood up, and looking down upon her, her legs spread, her lips glistening, I pulled off my jockeys and moved toward her. She reached up and grabbed my erection, stroking the head. She stared into my eyes and spoke in her deepest tone, “I need you inside me... now!” I collapsed onto my knees, leaned forward and she took my penis and guided it to her well lubricated lips. I pressed and felt the warm, wet, softness of her envelop me. I looked into her face as I slowly thrust deeper into her. The motion became the waves, rhythmic, liquid, building, pressing then withdrawing. I felt it rising within me, I pressed and withdrew, rising, and rising, closer and closer. “Fuck me,” she shouted and I released, forcing her body hard against the steps as I came. I shoved all my weight against her, between her legs, straining for depth. I wanted inside her, completely. I came and came, an endless splash of me… into her. In that momentary forever, she was, I was, we were… I fell upon her and heard her moan. I felt a stinging sensation where her nails were stabbed my shoulders. Only then did I feel the last of her pulsations subside. In a few moments, I rose up, stared into her face, closed my eyes and kissed her hard and long. I opened my eyes, and saw her looking at me from the computer screen. Well Tim, I was completely drained, stunned at the thought that Kathleen Turner and I… well, Matty Walker and I… had done… it. I’ll have to write you later about this. Sincerely exhausted, Jason, Jasonend @AtlaS.net 412 Serum Sexual Response Ch. 06 412 Serum Sexual Response Chapter Six Allison KeyloggerPro Instant Message Log 11/10/2003 8:23 am EST Jasonend: Hey Tim, I can’t believe I caught you on. Timal: Oh yeah, just checking email before heading out. Fishing today. Jasonend: get to read my email?? Timal: Yeah, whooda known? You a Kathleen Turner freak… Jasonend: LOL, it was interesting Timal: Man, be careful there. You increased dosage? Jasonend: Just a cc Timal: Just a cc??? Timal: based on any tests??? Jasonend: No Timal: Damn Jason Jasonend: I’m fine. Initial reports from Kenniston indicates dosages up to 6 ccs are okay. Timal: Based on what? Jasonend: his hypothesis… Timal: His guess! Jasonend: Look man, I’m fine. Timal: Just watch yourself, you getting dragged in Jasonend: dragged in?? Timal: Into the experiment, Jasonend: Dammit I’m fine Timal: Ok, ok, just watch yourself… okay? Timal: you there? Timal: Jason, are you there? Timal: Whats goin on!!! Jasonend: Damn, sorry. Phone Timal: ? Jasonend: Allison Jasonend: shes in the hospital… Jasonend: Dammit Tim, she took the money I gave her. Bought drugs… Jasonend: got herself beat up Timal: Damn… Jasonend: gotta go. Bye Timal: call me. Timal: Jason? Timal: Jason… damn. Transcript: Phone Recorder Timothy Alkins 11/10/2003 1:27:14 pm EST “Tim, you home? Pick up the phone if you are. Tim? “Okay, I hope this thing will keep recording. Everything’s okay here. Allison is okay. Face is a little bruised up and one eye is swollen shut, but the doctor says she’ll be okay. She’ll stay in the hospital for a couple of days. “Hey, I been thinking. I think I may have worked out a way to help Allison some. I think I’ll put her in our official…” Recording end 1:27:42 pm EST November 12th, 2003 Timothy Alkins Timal@ AtlaS.net Tim, You must have been out when I called. Just a quick note here, I just stopped by the office here to pick up my recorder. As I was telling you when your voice mail cut off, I’ve decided at add Allison to our “official” research into the 412 Serum. I figure if we can help out some of the patients at the Psyche ward, we can help her out. (By the way, we’ve gotten approval to work with the psyche patients and it looks like our grant will be going through pretty soon). Look, I’ll be in and out over the next few days. Marie is working lead now on the “official” work, so if you need to get in touch with me, call her. Careful though, she doesn’t know about our “unofficial” research. Things are quiet at the hospital. Allison should get out in a couple of days. She told them she fell down some stairs, and so far, they haven’t questioned her much about it. I’m not sure how she did it, but so far the police are not involved. I’m going to interview her today and find out exactly what happened. It could have some impact on the research. I’ll send you the transcript when I have it. Sincerely, Jason Jasonend @AtlaS.net November 14th, 2003 Timothy Alkins Timal@ AtlaS.net Tim, Sorry it took so long to get back to you. We got in the shipment of the oral 412 and Marie and I had to work out a distribution schedule for the subjects. I also had to make a few extra trips to get that extra case squared away with Dr. Kinneston. Then I set up for Allison, for when she gets out of the hospital. After that, I finally had some time to sit down and get a transcript of Allison’s interview. Apparently, immediately after she got home from here, Allison contacted her supplier and made a big order. Rather than get some new clothes or some food, she decided to stock up a bit. Anyway, with the prospect of such a sizable order from Allison, the dealer decided to personally stop by and party a bit. Here’s the transcript: November 12th, 2003 Transcript of J. Allison Dinty Female Subject for 412 Serum Extended Study Jason: Okay Allison, just to confirm, your full name is J. Allison Dinty. Is that correct? Allison: Yeah. Jason: And you understand we are presently recording, as part of my study of 412 Serum? Allison: Yep. Jason: Just like before, I want you to describe what happened to you. Start when your dealer… what’s his name? Allison: I call him Jep. Not sure what that stands for. Jason: Alright, just begin when Jep arrived. Allison: Well, I was hurting a bit, so I handed him the cash and tore into the package he had. He grabbed it back from me and told me to sit down… he would fix my fix. I didn’t mind, my hands were a bit shaky anyway. So I sat down, and he got one of my needles, lit up a candle and started cooking. I must have dozed off a touch cause in no time he had the needle ready. He was going to give me the shot, so I just leaned back and spread my legs. I think that got him going a bit, cause he hung there between my legs after the shot, just rubbing me. Knowing what he wanted, I just pulled off my panties and lay back. I got what I wanted, I figure he could too. Well he throws off his pants and underwear and puts on a rubber. I know that wasn’t for my own good, I guess he’s afraid of me. Anyway, he pushes a finger up me and moans that I wasn’t wet yet, so I reached down and played with my clit a bit. Well he must have liked that, cause he had that rubber stretched tight. He climbed over me and I grabbed his cock and helped him get it in. He’s got a bad tooth so his breath’s real bad. I turned my head and breathed through my mouth. Well he get’s to humping on me, moving faster and faster. All I’m doing is hoping he’ll finish soon. He keeps going and going, pumping me like I’m some kind of machine or something. Lucky I wasn’t feeling any pain at that time. Anyways, he flops down on me and pulls out, still hard as can be. “Dammit, your fucking hole’s too big, like fucking a damn tunnel or something. Turn over,” he shouts at me. I turn over, telling him to get some lube or something, but he just shoves at me. I was pretty high by then, so it didn’t hurt, but without much lube and him pushing that hard, something’s gotta give. The damn rubber broke, but did he stop? Hell no. He just goes to pumping that much harder. By now I am bleeding enough for him to slide easily. It’s still tough going though. He grabbed my hips and pulled me back into him, then pushed me away and pulled me again. I can hear us slapping together… slap, slap, slap. And he’s groaning, “Oh, oh… oh, oh.” Then he presses so hard he lifted my knees off the couch. He shouts, “Damn,” and falls over me. I feel his cum, just flowing inside me. Right off I knew that damn rubber broke. I feel him getting smaller inside me, and soon my ass squeezes him out. I thought maybe he’d thank me or something, but he goes to screaming, “Dammit bitch, the rubber broke and you shit on me.” Fuck Jason, I didn’t shit on him. You shove that thing so far up me and something’s gonna get dirty. I tried to tell him that, but he wasn’t hearing it. I look up and see his fist coming my way. A little bit later I hear my shower running, and after that, I see that my stuff is gone and the money’s gone, and Jep is gone. I cleaned myself up some, wiped off my ass and walked. Jason: You walked to the hospital? Allison: Only about 8 blocks or so. What was I gonna do, call the cops and tell them my drug dealer beat me up and stole my stuff? Anyway, I had your card here in my pocket. I guess that’s why they called you. Next thing I know I am looking at your crooked face. Jason: And Jep? Allison: I don’t know. He’s got some $500 worth of my stuff dammit. Jason: Well, you can’t use any of that here. Allison: That’s the damn truth… Recording session end: 1:12 pm Well, there you have it Tim. The son of a bitch beat the hell out of her, for what? Letting him do her in the ass. Look Tim, I know I am not responsible for her, but I want to help. I’ve set up a room for her at the lab, and got her enrolled in the “official” project, that way I can budget some of the grant money for her. Hell, she needs it more than some of these pseudo-psyche patients we have. I’ll introduce her to Marie once the swelling in her face goes down. Sincerely, Jason Jasonend @AtlaS.net 412 Serum Sexual Response Ch. 07 Chapter Seven Together November 15th, 2003 Timothy Alkins Timal@ AtlaS.net Tim, I think I am beginning to lose focus here. There is so much happening, that I am forgetting key elements of the research, and even worse, I am neglecting the much of the established test procedures. My journal, hell, I don't even know where it's at. The only thing I have now to track progress and notate spinoffs is our email. Fortunately I have a daily automatic backup set, so I won't be losing the email. After reviewing our correspondence I realize I haven't documented or disproved the time parallelism between realtime and our 412 time. It's an important distinction because of the length of effectiveness for the drug. If we can determine a timescale difference between the two states, we can better determine the need for increased or decreased dosages. With this in mind, I now plan to run the test with two people, Allison and I. I have a second computer programmed and set up with the DVD connections, so we can share the same visuals. With the oral based 412, Allison and I can take it simultaneously and then both time ourselves, with an automatic timer in realtime and with our watches in 412 time. Allison's face has healed, and she is doing okay these days. I haven't seen any problems yet, with regard to her drug habit. Anyway, she is willing to go in, so we'll go together, with me observing all her sexual activities. I'll be the control I guess. I'll email you the results. Wish me luck. Sincerely, Jason Jasonend @AtlaS.net November 16th, 2003 Timothy Alkins Timal@ AtlaS.net Tim, Well Tim, I have to brag here. Our connection was an unqualified success. First of all, we got the time thing worked out. Between the automatic timer in realtime and the stopwatch function in 412 time, we were both only a few seconds off a complete parallelism. Those few seconds are, I'm sure, due to the momentary disorientation we experience going into and coming out of the session. As for the experience, it was incredible. I selected a group sex scenario for Allison to participate in. Reviewing the scenes she seemed pretty interested in going ahead, so I set up the DVD and started the programs. We both took the pills and in a few minutes, there we were, both naked in a room of naked people. I quickly moved away from the action and let Allison do as she pleased. I don't know if it was my mind editing the visuals or hers, but she looked ravishing. She appeared heavier and healthier. The bags under her eyes were gone, as were the acne scars on her cheeks and neck. Her breasts, while still small, did not sag and the lines on her arms and legs were gone. I watched her and within seconds, she found a couple who were fucking doggy style. Allison just slid under the woman and started going after them, running her tongue along the length of him, then sliding up to her clit and them moving back to him. All this while she caressed his balls with one hand and pinched her nipple with the other. Suddenly they moved and Allison was now on her knees, as the man came up behind her. I watched with concern as he moved his well lubed erection to her, but she merely raised her ass slightly, allowing him to slowly slip inside. Another man joined the fray, eating Allison's pussy as the other one fucked her ass. The other woman then moved her mouth over this new guys cock… I tell you, it was chaos. In a few moments, all of them seemed to be coming, and when they finally collapsed on the bed, semen was seeping from every opening in each woman. Allison then moved toward me. "Go on back, I am just observing this time," I said. "I think you like watching me," she replied, stroking my erect cock, well she was on me in a second, bouncing her wet pussy up and down on me. Feeling her like that, I came immediately, arching my back to push up into her. She looked down at me and smiled. "I bet you been thinking about doing that for some time Doc." "But, Allison…" "Come on now, admit it." "Well, perhaps a bit." "I know I have," she replied. I looked into her eyes, and suddenly, I was back in the lab, looking at the computer screen. I clicked off my stopwatch and motioned to Allison to do the same. We sat silent for a few moments, just looking at each other. The program edits were gone, and in spite of her sallow cheeks and baggy eyes, I could see the beauty she used to have. I then removed my leads, got up and went to her. I gently removed the wires from her. She smiled, "Like I said before Doc, you're a hell of a date." I could only smile and nod. I'll be interested in getting her account of the session. Unfortunately, I have noticed an increased fatigue after taking the serum. Allison seems to experience it also. She has already headed to her room. I am too tired to drive to my apartment; I think I'll just sleep on one of the cots here. Sincerely, Jason Jasonend @AtlaS.net 412 Serum Sexual Response Ch. 08 412 Serum Sexual Response Chapter Eight Breakthrough November 18th, 2003 Timothy Alkins Timal@ AtlaS.net Tim, Sorry I haven’t been in touch, but I haven’t been back to my apartment, and I guess you’ve noticed the recorder in the lab is full. Man, I’ve been fighting a cold or something, hit me like bricks. Allison seems to have it too, but not as bad. She’s been kind of looking after me. Now that I am up, were both gonna run over to the clinic, make sure it’s only a cold. I did get to record Allison’s version of the session, but just haven’t been able to muster up the energy to transpose it. She did mention something that was interesting. Remember, when she was in the group, the one man had anal sex with her. Well, I asked her about that, since she would have been still sore from the incident she had with her drug dealer. She told me that she let it happen, thinking of how good it might be here. Tim, she was able to edit her condition. By just thinking about it, she eliminated the tenderness and abrasions in her rectum. Do you understand what that could mean? Think about it… a paralyzed person on our program of 412 Serum and the electronic and graphic input could edit themselves into a completely enabled and sexual person. Within the session they could will away any disability, condition, or defect within themselves. I’ve thought about it a bit and wondered if it might pay to bring someone else in. I’m thinking of Jackson, he’s been in that wheelchair for years. Do you think we can trust him with our “unofficial” work here? I better run here. Allison and I are heading to the doctor. I’ll get back to you in a while. Sincerely, Jason Jasonend @AtlaS.net November 19th, 2003 Timothy Alkins Timal@ AtlaS.net Tim, Well, good news and bad. The doctors couldn’t find anything wrong with either of us, but they went ahead and pumped us up full of antibiotics and let us go. They had taken some blood, but the tests won’t be back for a few days. They spotted an odd bruise on my back, paid a lot of attention to it. Anyway, based upon the bruise, they are running an HIV on me. I explained that there is no way (my only contact with anyone in, damn must be two years now has been myself, and in our 412 sessions), but he insisted. I asked him to run the full barrage on Allison. They reported some vaginal warts, probably means HPV, but I thought, considering her previous profession, we better find out if she’s got anything that’s curable. So they took a number of samples from her. Once we got back to the lab, Allison and I were feeling well enough to try another session, this time for fully recreational purposes. You see, we got to talking about the last session, about the anal sex. She found out I had never tried it, so she said, “Hell, how about now? You can give it a try, without consequence.” That sounded interesting, so, for the first time since our research began, 412 Serum was used in a completely recreational session. I fired up the computers, prepared the DVD and we both took the pills. Once inside, we were nude, kneeling on a bed. Again, I am not sure if she did the edits or whether I did, but her face was once again very beautiful, with out bags under here eyes, no acne scars, and just a touch of crow’s feet at her eyes. I noticed the scar at her right eye was gone. I wondered what I looked like; I looked for a mirror, but couldn’t find one. Anyway, she got on all fours and turned her back to me. I found a condom, carefully rolled it on and applied a considerable amount of lubricant to it. I noticed she had already started, her hand up between her legs, rubbing her clitoris. I was erect, so I moved to her and touched my penis to her buttocks. “Go slowly now, it will take it a few moments for me to relax enough to take you,” she said, looking back over her shoulder. “Just ease forward enough to get your cock just inside me. I’ll slide back to you.” I leaned forward and pressed against her anus. It slowly opened and I slipped my penis inside slightly. I paused and she began leaning back onto me. I felt her slowly open to me, until I seemed to hit something with my penis. “Just a moment and it’ll relax. Ah, there, you see?” I felt the sphincter slowly relax and she continued backing onto me. I kneeled there motionless, awaiting instructions. She continued back to me, until I was about 75% inside her. She then moved forward and then slid back on me, faster this time. She continued to move, sliding that tight opening over my penis, back and forth. The sensation was different for me. No where near as liquid as normal intercourse: I could feel the results of the lubricant, but the walls here were tight, forceful against me. As she moved forward away from me, I felt it contracting at the head of my penis, trying to expel me. As she slid back though, it opened again to me. After a few more moments of her moving back and forth on me, she said to me, “Okay Doc, how about fucking me in the ass?” That was all I needed, I began my thrust and withdrawal, first slow, but building speed with every dive into her. Her rectum squeezed so tightly, it drove me nuts. I grabbed her hips and pulled her, thrusting deeper and deeper with each push. She continued rubbing her clitoris, keeping time. I heard her climax, and paused, feeling the odd sensations her contractions created in her rectum. I kept myself deep in her as I paused, afraid to fall out. As I felt her orgasm subside, I continued my motion. “Come on Doc, it’s your turn,” she gasped. I continued, forgetting about anything but the tightness of her, the push and pull of our motion, the depth of my burrowing. In and out, faster and faster… I came. I came Tim, it was incredible. An orgasm is indefinable, but to do so while held so tightly, it’s like she squeezed every ounce of pleasure out of me, every ounce of energy. I leaned my chest onto her back and felt the quick squeeze as she expelled my softening penis. I carefully took off the condom, got up and dropped it in the toilet. After washing my hands I came back to her. I took her face in my hands and kissed her… just kissed her. When I opened my eyes I was back in the lab, exhausted. We unhooked the wires, and she headed to her room, and I collapsed on the cot. I am not sure how long I slept. I woke up and decided I better get back in touch with you. Hey, if you get a chance give me a call later, I want to talk to you about Jackson. Damn, are you still committed to be there until March? I sure could use you around here. Allison sends her best. Sincerely, Jason Jasonend @AtlaS.net 412 Serum Sexual Response Ch. 09 Chapter Nine Disjunction November 25th, 2003 Timothy Alkins Timal@ AtlaS.net Tim, Sorry I haven't been in touch here, but things have been wild. I've basically left all the "official" research to Marie, all I do now is sign some of the paperwork, fill out requisitions for the 412 Serum, and approve the payroll. Most of the staff is gone this week anyway, so Allison and I've had the lab basically to ourselves. We've done some experimenting, primarily with the dosages. We've developed a means of supercharging the effect by mixing in some, ah… let's say recreational drugs. With an increased dosage and a minimal "charge" Allison and I have been able to stay under for up to six hours. We are exhausted afterwards, and both of us have been run down over the week, but once we are in, it's like we're totally rested. Oh, by the way, the test results from the clinic are back. All clear for me, but Allison was sporting a case of gonorrhea along with the HPV. She got a shot for the gonorrhea and the doctor is trying some anti-inflammatories to try to reduce some of the symptoms of the HPV. Surprisingly, that's all she had. Given her history, I expected it to be a lot worse. The doctor was surprised with me, he seemed sure that the HIV would come out positive. It's these damn bruises, I guess from the chair straps (we've added straps since our activity time increased). Anyway, he seems to think they are lesions, not simply bruises. He even took blood again to run another test. As far as I am concerned, I am clean and Allison is on her way to getting as clean as she can be. We've restricted all contact to our sessions, so the only sex we are having is in our minds. Talk about safe sex, who needs the real thing when you've got the 412. Hey look, I talked to Jackson, and he's going to give it a try this afternoon. If everything works like I think it will, he should be able to experience sex for the first time in years. We'll be opening doors for a lot of paraplegics around the world if it works. I'll get back to you with the results. Sincerely, Jason Jasonend @AtlaS.net December 5th, 2003 Timothy Alkins Timal@ AtlaS.net Tim, Wow, I have lost track of time here. Good news though, tests from the doctor came back, and I'm clean. These bruises keep popping up, one on my forehead today. I must have hit it while in a session. The sessions have gotten fairly outrageous lately. Oh yes, I forgot to fill you in on Jackson. Complete success! I haven't had a chance to get an interview put together with him to get the results first hand, but I watched it, so I guess I can fill you in. We started with just a simple connection between the three of us. Not wanting to overdo it with Jackson, we decided upon a simple one on one contact between him and Allison. We simply added a couple of leads, and connected him directly from his wheelchair. For the graphic prompt, we simply had a woman giving a man oral sex. Well, once the 412 kicked in, things started happening. Once inside, Jackson was very unsure of himself, simply watching as Allison moved over to him and reached toward his cock. He was breathing hard even before she touched him, but when she took him in her mouth, he seemed to gasp for air. I could tell he was about to come by the way he moved. Allison sensed it too, and quickly took him in her mouth, moving her head up and down on him. He moaned loudly and thrust his hips upward, pressing deep into her mouth. With Jackson coming so quickly, Allison turned her attention to me, and by the time she reached for me, my cock was hard. She took me in her mouth while moving her hand up and down my shaft. The sensation was fantastic as the wet, suction she maintained combined with the electric sensation as she slid her teeth over my glans drove me wild. So wild that I didn't immediately notice that Jackson had walked over to the bed and was now kneeling behind her. She stopped sucking me a moment as he slid his penis into her vagina from behind. As he began his motion, she continued on me. Watching her being fucked while she sucked me off sent me over the edge and I soon shot my load into her mouth. She swallowed carefully and then let my cock fall out of her mouth. She the reached between her legs to caress her clit, working herself to orgasm as Jackson pounded her from behind. She came quickly moaning and crying out, "Oh I'm coming… Ah, yes." Jackson pressed deep inside her and came too, growling through his teeth. The two of them then stopped moving, pressing themselves tightly together each trying to catch their breath. Well Tim, it didn't stop there, but I am getting too worn out typing here. Suffice it to say, we all had a number of orgasms. Gonna sign off here Tim. Bye, Jason Jasonend @AtlaS.net December 12th, 2003 Timothy Alkins Timal@ AtlaS.net Tim, A lot is happening here. Jonathan has been pressuring Marie about the budget, questioning the amount of 412 we are using. Fortunately, she has had considerable success with some of her psyche patients, so the supply has kept coming. I still feel like hell, and these bruises, hell lesions are popping up all over me. The doctor has been hitting me with antibiotics, but this thing keeps hanging on. He thinks it's some kind of AIDs related something, but I still am testing out clean. Jackson has been back every day since the initial session. I tell you, he is making up for lost time, not just with Allison, but with any image we are able to generate for him on the DVD. He is a sex machine. Well, I better run here, Allison is looking wantonly at me, must be session time. Sincerely, Jason Jasonend @AtlaS.net 412 Serum Sexual Response Ch. 10 412 Serum Sexual Response Chapter Ten Dissolution January 5th, 2004 Timothy Alkins Timal@ AtlaS.net Timothy, It was nice hearing from you and I am glad your sabbatical is going well. Pursuant to your request, I have tried to peek in on Jason’s work here this last week, but found his lab locked up tight. I have considered getting Maintenance to let me in, but most of them have been off for the holidays. If he is still locked up down there next Monday, I’ll get them to let me in. I have had some concerns about Jason. His health is obviously been a problem for him. There have been some rumors that he had AIDs, I mean he looks like hell and continues to break out in those lesions. I figured he caught it from Ms. Dinty though he swears he hasn’t touched her. He has me completely in charge of the 412 Serum research, though I know he is running some independent study. I think I have a pretty good idea what he is doing, based upon some conversations I had with Ms. Dinty… Allison. Jason has talked about entering Allison in my program here, but that fizzled out early last month. They really stepped up whatever they have been doing downstairs then. There are rumors, besides Jason’s health. I have seen some strange people visiting him, drug dealer types. I’ve also heard rumors that he is enhancing his results with heroin or cocaine. I know Jonathan has asked a few questions about everything, but so far has not gotten involved. The department has been looking at the budget a lot closer now, and we have had to cut back on the 412 Serum supply. Last I talked to Jason, he indicated everything’s running fine, both downstairs and upstairs. That may be true, bit I have to admit, I am getting worried. I’ll try and keep you posted if anything pops up. Marie Marieturn @AtlaS.net January 8th, 2004 Timothy Alkins Timal@ AtlaS.net Timothy, I saw Jason today and apparently he’s been in the hospital. Tim, I’ve seen AIDs patients and I’ll swear to you he is in the advanced stages of it. Jason said everything was fine and then locked himself in his lab. I’ve never seen him act like this. I’ve called over to the hospital, but they won’t tell me anything. I meant to tell you in my last email, Anthony Jackson has been very involved here too and I have heard some complaints from his department about him neglecting several of his classes. He has several assistants really scrambling over there. Look, I have to run here, I’ll update you again in the morning. Marie Marieturn @AtlaS.net January 8th, 2004 Timothy Alkins Timal@ AtlaS.net Tim, Hey Tim, things aren’t going real well here, I just got out of the hospital. Doctor’s convinced I have aids, wants to start me on some cocktail there. He says all this and still I test okay for hiv. It’s got to be some flu or something, hell; even Jackson’s been coughing some. Damn, hasn’t stopped him any. Allison tells me he’s fucked his way though half the video selections at the rental place. Not just the porn section. You remember my dalliance with Kathleen Turner, based upon the graphics from Body Heat? Well Jackson has gone Hollywood, running the Oscar list. He’s done everyone and everything except the wolf on Dances with Wolves… come to think of it, I think he may have done that wolf too. Last time I saw him in session, he was in some three way with Rene Zelweiger, Oprah, and I swear Rue Paul. The guy’s an animal. Look Tim, Marie and Jonathan have been really bugging me lately and I wonder if you might get with them, maybe get them to back off a little. I know we are really close to finalizing the research here, perhaps make a big announcement, but I need them off my back. Help me out here some, ok? Jason Jasonend @AtlaS.net January 11th, 2004 Timothy Alkins Timal@ AtlaS.net Timothy, They carted Jason off to the hospital in an ambulance yesterday. I got a little more information from the doctors. He continues to test okay for HIV, but is displaying all the symptoms of full-blown AIDs. I had a chance to talk to Allison Dinty in detail. I don’t know how much you know, but he has apparently been experimenting with using the 412 Serum as a catalyst for some sort of virtual reality sexual encounters. He apparently ties together video input from pornographic movies, uses the hypnotic qualities of the 412 and hyper stimulates certain nerve endings to create a situation that, according to Allison, is very realistic. While there is some incredible possibilities here, especially considering what has occurred with Tony Jackson, there has been several drawbacks. Allison admitted they have been lacing the 412 with heroin, to extend and intensify the sessions. With the enhanced drug, their sessions have been lasting up to six hours. That is six hours of basically non-stop sexual activity. In my work with the Psyche patients, I have been noticing, under only small dosages, some interesting, I guess you could call it, side effects of the drug. The patients have shown some difficulty distinguishing between the reality of their life and their sessions. As I am sure Jason told you, we are using a virtual reality to work certain patients through re-enactments of some events in their life. While initially we made great strides in re-associating our patients, they are now beginning to carry over some of the effects of the sessions into their day to day activities. That includes bumps, bruises and some illnesses. Based upon what we have found, I begin to wonder if perhaps Jason may be experiencing something psychosomatic. I don’t know of any documented cases of psychosomatic AIDs, but I have to wonder about Jason. I’ll try to talk with him some when they stabilize him. Marie Marieturn @AtlaS.net January 12th, 2004 Timothy Alkins Timal@ AtlaS.net Mr. Alkins, This is Allison. Look, Jason is very sick now. Doctor says it is some pnomia or some type of thing. Says aids related… But he is clean. He hasn’t touched anyone outside the sessins. Damn, I can’t type on this. He asked me to email you, ask you to keep the study going, no matter what happens to him. He says it’s important, too important to stop. They got Tony, professor Jackson in the hospital now too. Allison Jasonend @AtlaS.net January 13th, 2004 Timothy Alkins Timal@ AtlaS.net Timothy, I think you better get back here, as fast as you can. Jason died sometime during the night, they have an autopsy scheduled either today or tomorrow. They have started Tony on a complete AIDs treatment though he continues to test okay on the HIV tests they run. I am not sure what the catalyst is, but both Jason and Tony began displaying problems much quicker than anyone could have anticipated. Allison is beginning to show signs of the illness too. I have seen several lesions on her, and she is suffering some flu-like symptoms. It is clear that this is not a direct result of the 412 Serum, since, while my patients are showing some carry over of illness from their sessions, it is not displaying itself as AIDs. We have accessed Jason’s lab, and with Allison’s help on the passwords have gotten a hold of what little notes Jason kept. Apparently the best records we will have documenting the experiments are his correspondence with you. I think we have most of that captured here, but we will want to see everything you have received from him over the last few months. Trying to find out if there were any other possible sources of exposure to HIV we have tested all the 412 supplies and the small amounts of heroin we found. Everything is clean. Any intravenous applications of the drugs were under completely sterile conditions, so we have ruled out any possible contamination here. The hospital brought in several psychologists and psychiatrists to try to treat Allison and Tony. Even the most potent of the AIDs cocktails have done nothing for either of them, so everyone is convinced that this is psychosomatic. Let me know when you get a flight set up. If you like, I can arrange to pick you up at the airport. Marie, Marieturn @AtlaS.net January 14th, 2004 Timothy Alkins Timal@ AtlaS.net Timothy, I tried calling you there, but you must have been out. Tony died this morning. I am not sure what it is, but the illness is accelerating. Allison is now in the hospital. They’ve moved her into ICU just to keep an eye on her. We’ve suspended all research on the 412. I swear though, it’s not the drug doing this. We carried some control subjects who only took the drug and they have experienced no side affects. Only those we took into the virtual reality session are experiencing problems. My patients have developed colds and things after coming in contact with ill people in virtual reality. Only one of mine has had any real problems. Their session involved entering a rat infested home somewhere in the southwest. They showed early signs of hantavirus, but our team of psychologists seems to have that under control. I got your note today about your flight. I won’t worry about picking you up then. If I don’t talk to you before you leave, have a safe flight. Marie Marieturn @AtlaS.net Transcript: Phone Recorder Timothy Alkins 01/15/04 3:23:13 pm EST “Tim, this is Marie. I know you are still in the air now, but I have news that can’t wait until the morning. Allison died a few minutes ago. “We’ve sealed off Jason’s lab until you get here. “Look, I also got Jason’s initial autopsy results. Pneumonia, final cause of death is pneumonia. There is no mention of AIDs, but looking at his body, it is evident. “My hantavirus patient has taken a turn for the worse. Call me when you get in.” Recording end 3:23:46 pm EST