The Elliot Silvestri Reader 5

Experimental-4

“Shut the damned door,” he snapped at Nadia. “Get back over here,” he said to his lover, grabbing the boy by his shaggy hair and putting his mouth back on his c**k. The boy didn’t even resist. If Nadia was any judge of this sort of thing, the boy actually enjoyed the way Pitor treated him. If she had paused for even half a moment’s reflection Nadia would have realized that maybe she liked the way Pitor treated her as well. At the very least, she didn’t resist when he treated her like nothing more than an object to be used at his whim.

Not wanting the professor to get in trouble with the administration she shut the door after a half moment’s internal debate as to what side of the door she wanted to be on. She opted to stand inside.

“What do you want?” Prof. Pitor asked her as he settled back in to enjoy the bout of fellatio he was receiving. Obviously he could do two things at once.

“You…you put me in a private study with you,” Nadia said.

Pitor barely acknowledge her. “Business,” he moaned, complaining. “You’ll have to wait until Chad is done if you want to talk business.”

Watching the two was like getting her own private s*x show which was different, not necessary better, than watching porn. Chad didn’t cheat to the side to give Nadia a good view, he was just eagerly sucking on Pitor’s c**k, bobbing his head up and down. While she didn’t have any particular hang-ups with watching people have s*x, two men having s*x didn’t especially appeal to her. Maybe if Chad was naked and ready it would be more exciting to her, but the only exposed bit of skin was Pitor’s c**k which was mostly hidden by Chad’s mother.

After a few minutes the professor arched his back and grunted. A moment later Chad mad the unmistakable sound of thick swallowing. Nadia wondered what the Pitor’s c*m tasted like and if Chad enjoyed swallowing. She did. When the young man stood up she realized that Chad was the student who she had seen coming out of Pitor’s office when she met her teacher for the first time. He was handsome and had no shame, which made her wonder if he was only attracted to men or if he swung both ways.

“Very good, Chad,” Pitor said, pulling his pants back into place. “Please leave us while I talk with Nadia.”

Chad just nodded and left after grabbing a bottle of water from the shelf. His casual actions made Nadia wonder how often this sort of thing happened.

“Yes, I put you in private study with me,” Prof. Pitor said when Chad was out the door and his pants were properly buckled into place. The abruptness of his words caught her short. “Is that a problem?”

“I’m not here for you to experiment on,” she told him. “I’m not here to provide you with weird s*x shows.”

He dismissed her accusations with a wave of his hand. “You’re receiving credit for the class and you enjoyed the first trial. I’m sure you’ll learn more than you think you will.”

“You can’t just know that!”

“I know people. I’ve been doing this for years. If I’ve judged you wrongly…well, there will be many repercussions that you can’t even begin to imagine.”

She could easily imagine herself being expelled and him being fired for what they had done in the lab and in his office. What other penalties they faced she wasn’t aware of and didn’t want to think about. Nadia just nodded and then she collapsed to the couch landing exactly where Pitor had been sitting just moments earlier. “Holy s**t. You turned a guy into a cat. You’re a magician or something.” Why the impact of the transformation struck her at that moment she couldn’t fathom.

He scoffed. “I’m hardly something as lowly or deceitful as a magician. I’m a scientist. What you saw was just the power of certain chemicals on the human body. Cutting edge science. The limits of what you think are possible don’t truly exist. You’ll see that soon enough.”

Nadia shivered. What he was saying sounded insane…but she had seen what he had done to Derke with a single injection of some chemical. What else was possible for him? Were there any true limits to what he could do…or was she just deceiving herself? “What else can you do to people?” she asked.

“There are no limits,” he told her.

“I think you’re delusional.”

“You’ll see the truth of the world soon enough.”

On her way out of his office Nadia ran into Derke. He was back to his normal self, human enough at least, but she couldn’t shake the idea that he didn’t look truly and completely human any longer. He grinned at her as they walked down the hallway towards each other. “Hello,” he said politely, “how are you today?”

“Fine,” she said evenly. There were other students passing through the hallway and Nadia didn’t want to reveal to any casual passerby what the status of her relationship—such as it was—with complete strangers.

“You aren’t still in any pain, are you?” He sounded genuinely concerned for her well-being but Nadia was convinced it was an act.

“A little,” she admitted. “But I’m tough. I can handle it.”

He glanced around the hallway. Most of the students had cleared out but he discretely lowered his voice anyway. “I doubt you’ll conceive,” he whispered conspiratorially. “Prof. Pitor has been working on his formulas for a long time now and still hasn’t perfected it.” He grinned showing strong, white teeth that seemed abnormally sharp. “Besides, you are using something, right?” Just a tiny wave of nervousness passed over his face. For the first time Nadia realized that perhaps Derke was a pawn in whatever game the professor was playing.

“I’m safe,” she assured him.

“Good,” he sighed in relief. “I wouldn’t mind having to…perform with you again,” he added.

Nadia realized she wouldn’t mind that either. “Maybe it will happen,” she artfully dodged the suggestion.

“With or without the professor’s help,” he went on.

“Okay,” she said, but didn’t agree to anything.

“Which means without the barbs.”

“I’m not sure that would be better,” Nadia admitted to him.

He raised his eyebrows. “You liked that?”

“I didn’t mind,” she hedged.

“Maybe we will want the professor’s help,” he said, nodded to her, and continued on down the hall, walking away from her. Nadia told herself not to turn around to check out his ass even though she was certain she felt his eyes on her body as she walked away. If nothing else, she knew she wasn’t going to have s*x with Derke again unless he was a cat because she couldn’t have s*x with a man who was shorter than her. Nadia had her standards.

The following evening Prof. Pitor summoned her to the basement lab. Nadia didn’t even consider saying no. Her p***y started pulsing slightly when she received the summons, but she wasn’t sure if that was anticipation or because of the healing process. It didn’t matter; everything was feeling good to her. The damage to the p***y had been largely superficial. The bit of pain for the thrill had been more than worth it. She knew she would do it again given half an opportunity.

Pitor was waiting for Nadia when she walked into the private lab. Even though she hadn’t been told to, Nadia brought along a change of clothes. She wasn’t going to be caught unprepared. The moment she walked through the doors Pitor handed her a specimen cup, it was the sort that she had used before at the doctor’s office, which confused her.

“What do I do with this?”

“Go to the bathroom and fill it,” he told her bluntly. “I thought that was obvious.”

“Why do you want my pee?”

“Why do you think?”

“Because you’re a freak?” she suggested.

“Pregnancy test. I want to see if Derke completed his duties.”

His honesty caught her off guard. Derke had all but told her every time Prof. Pitor had him have s*x with a woman, the woman never got pregnant. And she knew she was nearly a hundred percent safe from conception because of her IUD, and yet still he wanted to be sure. Either Pitor was delusional or knew something that no one else did. The thought frightened her.

“Are you making sure I don’t have to have s*x with Derke again?” she asked. “Because I wouldn’t mind that at all. It was good with him.”

“Don’t get attached to him,” Pitor said. “And I don’t want you having s*x with anyone unless I give you permission first.”

Nadia froze. She didn’t like how he was trying to control her life, but now didn’t seem the right time to bring that up. She considered arguing with him over the issue of who she could have s*x with, but opted to let it go. It was strange the control he had over her. It was as if any suggestion he made he knew she would follow, even if she protested a bit first. It was like her words were ineffective. Oddly, she was certain she wanted to go along with his suggestions, at least she thought she did, but now she wasn’t so positive about her thoughts.

“Oh. Okay then. Fine. I’ll be back in a minute.” There was a bathroom in the hallway opposite the lab entrance. She used it and quickly returned carrying the covered specimen cup filled with her still warm urine. Once Pitor had it in his hands, he opened it up and dipped in a test strip. It only took a few seconds for the test to complete and the professor frowned and threw the test strip into the wastebasket.

“Well?” Nadia prompted him.

“Negative. You’re not pregnant.”

“I know what negative means. And I could have told you I wasn’t pregnant. And besides, you’re supposed to do the urine test first thing in the morning.”

“Don’t tell me how to do my job.” There was enough vehemence in his voice to scare her. Still, Nadia didn’t back down easily.

“Is there anything else you need from me?” she asked acidly. “Anyone you need me to f**k today?”

“No. I’ll see you in class tomorrow.” He was deflated perhaps at her failure to conceive. She didn’t feel like telling him that it might be too soon for a test to show positive. Nadia just left.

Prof. Pitor sat glumly at the lab table for a few minutes, brooding. He would test her again tomorrow and the next day, after that if the test still came up negative, only then would he be assured this attempt had failed. There was one way for him to truly be sure at this point. Without hesitation he dipped his finger into the slightly yellowish liquid. It had dropped below body temperature, but not by much. Sticking his finger in his mouth Pitor tasted Nadia’s essence. It was salty and sour, but he didn’t detect what he was looking for. Unhappy, he dumped the remains of her pee down the drain.

Chapter Four

It wasn’t hard for Nadia to find Derke on campus. She figured he had to be a student and from there it was just a matter of making the right connections until she hunted him down. She actually found him in the front lounge of his dorm as he was returning from class. Derke was startled to find her waiting for him; it was completely unexpected.

“The professor doesn’t like us…fraternizing outside his supervision,” he said to her after indicating it was okay for her to follow him up to his room.

“Do you do everything he tells you?”

“I do, because I know what’s smart.”

“You’re scared of him.”

Derke didn’t answer. “What are you doing here?”

“Want to have s*x?” she offered him.