- Joined
- May 27, 2017
Lance had been feeling weird all day, his legs aching and the skin feeling dry and itch, almost like it was crawling. Because of that school had been utterly miserable for the entire day, well, moreso than usual, and afterwards rather than spending some time at the library or arcade as he usually might Lance had come straight home and dropped onto his bed in order to try and relax his legs, though unfortunately it didn't seem to be working and the odd sensations were only getting worse. "Ugh...come on, the hell is going on with me...? Must be the side effects she mentioned might happen..."
Over the weekend Lance had gone for a strange medical trial. It was pretty weird, it hadn't been advertised online or in the papers or anything, but was just a woman in a labcoat standing on the street, seemingly watching most people go by but had ended up approaching Lance. He'd been skeptical at first, very skeptical, but she'd offered a nice chunk of money and, to be quite honest, she'd been hot and Lance was always a sucker for a hot woman taking advantage of him, though sadly not taking advantage in the way he would prefer. It had all been very clinical, she'd given him an injection and sent him on his way with an envelope of money and a very vague warning of potential side effects. Now he thought about it, she hadn't even really told him what the trial was about or what the shot was supposed to do.
As Lance lay there he closed his eyes in an attempt to relax, trying to keep his legs still but he figured they were twitching involuntarily. With his eyes closed he didn't even notice the strange movement in the fabric of his pants, like something inside the garment was moving and wriggling around for a few moments then settling back.
Over the weekend Lance had gone for a strange medical trial. It was pretty weird, it hadn't been advertised online or in the papers or anything, but was just a woman in a labcoat standing on the street, seemingly watching most people go by but had ended up approaching Lance. He'd been skeptical at first, very skeptical, but she'd offered a nice chunk of money and, to be quite honest, she'd been hot and Lance was always a sucker for a hot woman taking advantage of him, though sadly not taking advantage in the way he would prefer. It had all been very clinical, she'd given him an injection and sent him on his way with an envelope of money and a very vague warning of potential side effects. Now he thought about it, she hadn't even really told him what the trial was about or what the shot was supposed to do.
As Lance lay there he closed his eyes in an attempt to relax, trying to keep his legs still but he figured they were twitching involuntarily. With his eyes closed he didn't even notice the strange movement in the fabric of his pants, like something inside the garment was moving and wriggling around for a few moments then settling back.