Today was proving to be a fruitful one.

Not only had her experiments on the Harvesters gone quite well, but she had even managed to procure a considerable amount of what she believed to be a new chemical solution produced by the alien monsters, one that was likely to make them an even more capable predator.

Now, all she needed was a test subject.

And so it happened, the school had sent word of them sending over a student who needed to make up for some of her grades with extra credit. Now, this certainly solved many of Dr. Steiner's needs. Not only for a test subject but for her own whims. Her own Harvester genes were getting to be quite antsy and this meant that some entertainment was needed. Naturally, the student would be providing that entertainment.

Truly, it was going to be another good day, and she really couldn't see anything wrong with that. The scientist smiled as she shook some vials, examining the new serum up close as she waited for one of the NICE Labs technicians to show the student to her laboratory. Already, she was anticipating the fun yet to come, her tentacles growing hungry for action.

And she couldn't help but feel the same, her appetite for sex growing quickly.

Her footsteps echoing down the plain white hallway, Izzy walked quickly. One of her teachers had given her this opportunity for extra credit to make up what she had missed so far, and she had taken it gladly. After all, she had had a very short education that was strung out, mainly just what she read in books or saw on TV. She wouldn't consider herself stupid, but she wouldn't think of herself as a genius either. She had enough to get herself by, but she wanted more, so she took almost any chance she got to learn. Well, almost being the key word.

Never the less the idea of being a test subject here was daunting. It seemed like a very high class scientific establishment, which meant that everything would be fine. She was probably just testing a sleep aid or something.

As she continued down the hallway she reached a small receptionist desk with a kindly elderly woman sitting behind it. Izzy stopped a few paces away, unsure if she was supposed to wait there, or speak with her. This was the only time she had felt nervous in this entire building, and she felt that it was needless. The woman, who was probably use to this kind of thing, turned to look at her behind her thick glasses.

"Looking for something, hun?" she asked, a kindly yet odd smile on her face. Izzy nodded, slowly at first but then a little faster as she became more at ease. " Uh, yes I'm supposed to be here for some sort of study?" she said, her hands fidgeting a tiny bit, worried she was making herself seem stupid. The woman nodded and tapped a few more keys on her computer before rolling to the other side of her desk to shuffle through some papers before tapping one with her finger. "Ah! Here it is! The form they sent over. Ok. . ." she said, reading it over for a moment before looking up at her over her glasses. " So it seems we're all set here, now just checking, this is your signature here on the bottom correct?" she said, holding the paper out for Izzy to see. Izzy nodded at her scribbly signature at the bottom of the paper before the woman took it back.

"Right then, let me just page Dr. Steiner. Feel free to take a seat." she said, jabbing her finger into the buttons on the phone before holding her mouth piece up to her lips. Dr. Steiner, your subject is here, Dr.Steiner, your subject." she said, clicking the phone down and going back to her computer.

Izzy nodded and sat down on one of the plastic chairs against the wall. She crossed her legs and looked down at herself, wondering if she had worn ok clothing for the test. No one told her if she had to wear her uniform, but since she hated skirts, she assumed that it was ok to wear something different. Instead of the skirt she had worn a pair of black sweatpants and a old yellow tanktop under a light white hoodie. She tapped her fingernails against the plastic of the chair as she sat, a little nervous, although she didn't know why.

Upon hearing the announcement, the scientist straightened herself up as she placed the vials back down in their holders.

Pleased to get started on the next items on her agenda, Dr. Steiner prepared herself as she looked around her laboratory, all the equipments and tools she had requested in their place, still quite new and showing little signs of use. Before long, she had placed the new serums safely within their containers, protected from theft and external conditions. Satisfied now, Dr. Steiner pulled on her lab coat, allowing the white fabric to cover her voluptuous curves.

Soon, she sent a message to one of the technicians she had been assigned, telling the young woman to go and retrieve the student waiting for her.

It hadn't taken long for the technician to arrive at the receptionist, waving a pleasant 'hello' to the elderly woman. "And would this be, Elizabeth Porter, right?" The older woman nodded at the question and the technician gestured toward the hallway she had come down through. "This way, please. Dr. Steiner is waiting for you."

Before long, the technician showed Izzy to Dr. Steiner's door, pushing it open for the student. "Here you go."

With that, she went on her way, back to whatever projects she had been tasked to by her superior. Dr. Steiner, on the other hand, was at her desk, waiting patiently. At the sight of the door opening, the scientist stood up and motioned for her to come in. "Hello there! Miss Porter, I take it? I've been waiting for you, my dear." The older woman smiled at the student, appearing quite relaxed and friendly, even though her true intentions were far from friendly.

"I understand you're here to help me with my experiment, correct? For extra credit, I believe."

Izzy walked quickly behind the technician who was escorting her to Dr. Steiner. Upon arriving smiled politely at Dr. Steiner as she entered the room, waving slightly before sitting down at a chair in front of her desk. She quickly looked over the doctor. It was surprising that someone as beautiful as her was a doctor. Surely there were careers that let her show her body off better? Or did she just love science that much? That had to be it, she decided, otherwise she was just stuck in this job miserably. She could picture this woman as a wonderful relative to have; friendly and smart. She smiled a little warmer and nodded to answer Dr. Steiner's question.

"Yea, thats right. I think the extra credit will really j=help me in the long run. What is the experiment anyway?" she asked, wanting to continue talking, but thinking she was babbling she closed her mouth. Her hands fidgeted in her lap once again. She glanced around the room to occupy her thoughts, rather then linger on her growing panic on what the experiment actually was, but couldn't keep her eyes on one thing for long. She finally forced herself to stare at a cup with pencils in it on the desk, listing off every observation she could make about them.

Smiling, Dr. Steiner nodded as she heard the student's opinion on the extra credit.

"Of course it will. I'm very generous to those who help me with my research, no matter what sort of help they provide. You don't have to worry, I'll make sure you're recompensed well for your assistance. After all, I wouldn't be able to get far without others doing their part, right?"

The scientist didn't leave it at that, however. As she went on, she also began rummaging through papers and reports, looking for certain sheets that held all the necessary data she needed for the next experiment. She hated to repeat anything, after all, and if she had to repeat experiments, she was going to be sorely disappointed. And that was something no one wanted to see, at all.

No, she'd have to make sure this was a fresh experiment, sure to provide new information.

"For certain reasons, I can't go into much about what we're doing here. However, I can promise you that this is very safe. Many of the research at NICE Labs are, of course. The school wouldn't allow its students to be put in positions where they could be risked, after all. Neither would NICE Labs. It's procedure, of course, telling you about all this. If you're still willing to help with my project, however, then we can get started right away."

Dr. Steiner stood up from her seat, having found the reports she had been searching for, looking at Izzy now.

"How about it?"

A little panicked, Izzy brought her eyes away from the cup to listen to Dr. Steiner. She nodded periodically, trying to seem less panicked. Izzy mumbled a 'yea, yea' when she heard Dr. Steiner ask a question, realizing only a moment too late that it was rhetorical. She peaked over the desk a bit as Dr. Steiner rummaged through some papers and folders, wondering what she was looking for.

When Izzy heard that they couldn't tell her much about the experiment her heart dropped a bit, worried about what was so important and secret that she couldn't be told what was going on. She shook off her worries for the most part, knowing that they were probably just trying to protect patents or something. The rest of her worries disappeared when Dr. Steiner reassured her that she wouldn't be 'risked' and she relaxed a bit.

When Dr. Steiner stood he stood up as well out of reflex. She had some papers in her hands, which Izzy eagerly wanted to see to calm herself more, but she didn't attempt to peak for fear of getting in trouble. They could get started already? Thats it? No real debriefing or a better explanation? Still reassured by Dr. Steiner's words, she nodded and smiled again. " Yea, lets get started." she said, a little eager, and a tiny bit worried.

"Wonderful then."

Dr. Steiner smiled as she gestured toward one corner of the room, where a bed had been situated. There could be equipment sitting along one side of the wall, with an assortment of plugs and wires resting on top of them, as if they were meant to record and detect things. Equipment, for all intent and purpose, that seemed quite in place for the laboratory here.

"Ah, you can call me Katherine, if you'd like. No need for us to be so formal, right?" The woman smiled as she settled onto a stool beside the bed, motioning for her to seat herself on the bed. It was then that she placed the reports on the table beside the stool, just out of reach, and began opening one of the containers, picking out gingerly one of the vials she had been handling recently.

"We've been doing some tests on this project by one of our backers, a personal request from them, you know? They've been having problems with this particular solution, actually. Their lab boys couldn't figure how to fix it, so we got brought in to go at it with fresh eyes and ideas."

It was then that Dr. Steiner held up the vial to Izzy, the clear liquid looking quite harmless.

In fact, there was a strong fragrant smell coming from it, like honey and fruits. Quite pleasant to the nose, rather. "We've managed to salvage it, however. After extensive testing, it's just about all but ready. We only need one final test to make sure it's as perfect as it can be. All I need you to do is drink it, and tell me if there's anything you're feeling. I can't tell you what to expect, because that would ruin the whole thing, but I assure you, it's very much safe. In fact, it's safer than drinking water."

The scientist smiled reassuringly. It was far from safe, especially when the liquid was an concentrated form of the serum produced by Harvesters, a much stronger form of aphrodisiac than any other.

To say that it would get her horny was an understatement.