The Sisterhood (bend and Beatrice Black)
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				Title: <strong>The Sisterhood (bend and Beatrice Black)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>29-12-2010, 02:44:20</strong>
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				Delta House was the most powerful sorority on campus, with some of the brightest students among its members and alumni. Its wealth and status attracted the cream of female students in every discipline, not least the sciences for which the college was renowned. Of course, it had its share of socially-focused members as well, leaders in fundraising and event organisaton, so a number of more directly scientific study groups resented the time and resources given over to Delta House by its smartest members, who knew that making friends among future charity fundraisers and the like would help with funding for projects after graduation. So all but the most focused of the sorority's members made at least some time for the social side of the sisterhood. <br><br>So it was that a number of girls from the life sciences block had to leave an experiment running to go to a social for an animal charity, and had spent so much of the day before talking about their plans for the event...
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Sisterhood (bend and Beatrice Black)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bend</strong> on <strong>29-12-2010, 10:23:17</strong>
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				Stephen Carr was quite upset. He had to work alone for the whole damn day to set up the cell cultures because his coursemate Tina left for "sorority duties". Unfortunately, he pointed out, cells don't wait for her to be back from her schoolgirl socials. They needed their culture mean changed that exact morning.<br>"Well, then do it yourself." She had replied. As if he had nothing else to do.<br>So he ended up doing both his work and Tina's.<br>"Damn you Delta House" he was muttering, while closing up the lab at six PM.<br>He went to the closet, took his la coat away and freed his long brown hair, which he had tied up for work. He put on his trousers and a t-shirt with the <em>Guns'n'Roses</em> logo and his earring. He always had a bit of a rocker style.<br>When he left, he met Tina right in front of the lab entrance.<br><br>"Tina! How did you social go?" He asked in a sarcastic mood. "You know? While you was getting all dolled up for your charity thing, I got to work the whole day. Why are you girls always like this? The first chance to show yourself off, and you revert to "giggly schoolgirl" mode."
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				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>29-12-2010, 20:36:35</strong>
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				"Because we can!" Tina laughed. <br><br>In fairness, she wasn't too wildly dolled up - the silk cocktail dress and low heels she wore were flattering without being excessive.<br><br>"Seriously, though, I'll make it up to you next lab out. But I didn't want to miss this one, it's for a really good cause."
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				Post by: <strong>bend</strong> on <strong>29-12-2010, 22:52:00</strong>
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				"Oh yeah? Chatting with girlfriends about this month's hunk I suppose." Stephen was beginning to get really pissed off now.<br>"So tell me, why shouldn't I be off for tomorrow's NBA game? Maybe because I don't have a pair of boobs to shake in front of the boss? Come on, you always get away easily because Professor Sanchez is hitting on you. And he doubles my work..."<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 03:08:54</strong>
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				Tina gave him a look. "I pull my weight, the fact that Sanchez doesn't like you isn't my fault. And yes, I bet he would like you better if you had boobs, but some things in life are beyond our control." She turned on her heel and started to stomp off. "Don't worry, I'll be in bright and early tomorrow!" she shot over her shoulder.
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				Post by: <strong>bend</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 12:08:26</strong>
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				Stephen took his stuff and left. Maybe he had been a little harsh, but he was really pissed off.<br>He walked back to his apartment, had a shower and dinner, then went to bed.<br><br>The following morning, as usual, he met Tina in front of the sorority house, on the way to the lab.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Sisterhood (bend and Beatrice Black)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>02-01-2011, 02:01:35</strong>
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				She looked elegant as usual, in a crisp blouse, tulip skirt and kitten heels, more like she should work in marketing than be a future lab technician. Delta House girls always looked respectable and professional, except when they looked like full-on sorority princesses, which was at least one night a week with all the events they attended and organised.<br><br>"Morning!" she said with a cheerful, red-lipped smile.
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				Post by: <strong>bend</strong> on <strong>02-01-2011, 08:57:52</strong>
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				"Morning Tina. Ready for work today?" He asked in a little sarcastic voice. He wasn't so angry anymore, but sure he wasn't going to apologise. She could pass the limit when she wanted...<br>As always, there was a sharp contrast between her professional look and his rugged rocker clothes, but he found it actually enhanced his "bad boy" effect.
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				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 02:52:38</strong>
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				"Yes, I am. How about you?" She arched a delicate eyebrow as she lead the way towards the lab, her hips swaying and the hem of her skirt swinging pleasantly. "I'm good until half past five this evening..."
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				Post by: <strong>bend</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 15:27:30</strong>
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				Stephen followed behind her. He decided to push it a little more.<br><br>"Well I'm sorry for you. Because I have to leave at noon, I have an animal charity to go to..."
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				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 01:07:54</strong>
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				She turned to look at him, gauging his expression and tone. "You know, if you weren't joking, that would be great. You have some time spare, you could do some volunteering. And I know I need to make up the time you've covered." She shrugged. "But hey, your call."
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				Post by: <strong>bend</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 16:49:28</strong>
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				"I was joking... But I still don't like the thing." Said Stephen.<br><br>The work day was quite a standard one, not much left to do in the lab forunately, and it seemed to pass in moments for Stephen.<br>He didn't talk much with Tina, he was still a little pissed off. They were done with the work by 5 PM.<br><br>"So, are you coming to the party tonigh?" Asked Stephen while he was packing his stuff out. "I think I'll be there with Ben and some of the other guys..." A common friend of was throwing a huge birthday party at his place, and both had been invited.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Sisterhood (bend and Beatrice Black)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 13:56:09</strong>
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				Tina raised her eyebrows as he turned to her after this day of almost total silence. "I was probably going to, yes... planning to avoid me the whole time?" She sounded a little hurt and angry, although she kept her expression neutral.
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				Post by: <strong>bend</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 15:40:04</strong>
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				"Naah I think I will be too busy with the guys... I'm just curious that's all. See you later then!" He said, ignoring her cold tone, then he took his backpack and left.
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				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 23:55:49</strong>
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				As he left, she retrieved her phone. "We have a candidate for the experiment..."<br><br>...<br><br>The party was already pretty big and raucous by the time Stephen arrived. Frat boys, sorority girls and 'civilians' were in every room and out into the back yard, drinks were being passed around casually. 
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				Post by: <strong>bend</strong> on <strong>11-01-2011, 10:46:36</strong>
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				Stephen walked into the room, dressed in a black bolted leather jacket, jeans and a Black Sabbath t-shirt. His hair was roaming freely on the back on his neck.<br><br>"Hello Mike how are you? Well, tell Nina she'll miss a great party! Hi Jane, why don't you come give this stud a hug? Hey I was joking!"<br><br>He then spotted Ben in a corner, and walked over to him, grabbing a beer along the way.<br><br>"Hi buddy, how's the party? You know I got some really wicked time with Tina yesterday. She had me work the whole day alone because she had a damn sorority assignment. At least these Delta chicks are beautiful..."<br><br>As the party went on, Stephen started to drink more. He had a great time though, and got to see Tina a couple of times, without yelling at her.<br>At 1 AM he was barely awake, and was lying on a couch...
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Sisterhood (bend and Beatrice Black)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>12-01-2011, 12:30:05</strong>
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				... when she came and sat beside him. And Jane on the other side. They were both in pretty tops and skirts, blending in with the general crowd but looking classy while doing it.<br><br>Tina crossed her legs, giving Stephen a good look at how long and toned they were, letting her foot in its high-heeled sandal dangle in the air at the end.<br><br>Jane slid a little closer, so he could feel her hand rest on top of his. <br><br>"Looks like you need to think about getting to bed," Tina said with a coy smile on her wine red lips. "But I wanted to ask if you could help with an experiment I want to run... Don't worry, it'll actually lower your workload, you just need to observe and report..." She smiled mischievously.
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				Post by: <strong>bend</strong> on <strong>12-01-2011, 13:36:16</strong>
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				Stephen woke up a little more, then stared at the two girls with vacuous eyes. Tina first, then Jane, then Tina again. He had trouble focusing things...<br><br>"Well yes Tina, we can talk about it tomorrow at work... Maybe it's really time for me to leave..." His head felt painfully heavy.
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				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>12-01-2011, 15:21:47</strong>
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				"Okay, let's get you up." The girls each took one of his arms, draping them over their shoulders, and got a grip of his waist, and lifted him up. <br><br>"This is one of those things you can't really do in heels," Tina said idly as they started to walk him out. Jane smirked. <br><br>A 4X4 waited on the street outside, driven by another of Tina's sorority sisters. She got out and helped lie Stephen down across the back seat, then she and Jane got in at the front while Tina sat by him in the back. <br><br>"You're nearly out, aren't you?" she asked as she lifted up a small metal box the size and shape of a first aid kit. Then she brought out a small hypodermic jet gun, pressed it to his neck and pulled the trigger. "Nearly isn't good enough. But don't you worry, you won't miss a thing..."<br><br>He felt his whole body loosen, although if anything the numbing effect made him more alert, just unable to move.
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				Post by: <strong>bend</strong> on <strong>12-01-2011, 15:32:45</strong>
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				Stephen realized what was happening only after he got the shot. The unexpected twist of events had cleared his mind a little, but now he was completely paralyzed. Even opening his eyes was painfully difficult, and he couldn't move his limbs or speak.<br><br>He began to panick. What did Tina do to him, and why? Was it something connected to their argue? The feeling of being utterly unable to move was terrible...
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				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>12-01-2011, 17:36:41</strong>
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				Tina watched his lips twitch. "Don't worry, you'll be able to talk in a few minutes... just not do much else. I'm guessing it's something like 'what are you going to do?' anyway, right? Well, I don't want to spoil the surprise... but let's just say we'll both learn a lot."<br><br>The 4X4 drove up to the large, well-maintained Delta house (http://image40.webshots.com/41/4/75/93/344047593SzOayS_fs.jpg) and parked in the garage, and the three girls maneuvered Stephen's limp body out of the back of the truck and into the back door of the house. <br><br>Another group of girls was waiting there, lead by Sarah, the head of the sorority.<br><br>"Here we are," said Tina. <br>"Now, down to the basement," Sarah told them, leading the way as they manhandled Stephen down the steps to what looked like a workshop, finally laying him down on a surgical table. <br><br>Tina snapped on a pair of latex gloves, opened a medical sample refrigerator and pulled out a rack of small vials of pinkish liquid and a larger hypodermic gun.<br><br>"Now, this will sting a little, even through the full sedative, but I wanted you to be conscious as we do this." She looked at the time, and Jane started a video camera. "Subject is Stephen Carr as of 1.13 a.m. Administering first dosage." With that, she loaded a bottle into the gun and injected it into his jugular. <br><br>After the sting of the injection, warmth spread through him...<br><br>"Not too bad, I hope?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Sisterhood (bend and Beatrice Black)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bend</strong> on <strong>12-01-2011, 21:11:20</strong>
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				Stephen was completely helpless while he was transferred to the sorority house's basement and strapped on the table. And what did they have a surgical table for?<br>He was now able to keep his eyes open, and looked worried to the pinkish vials. He tried to bend his head away from the needle, but his muscles simply didn't respond...<br>Then came a strange warmth, as if he had fever... What was it? Some kind of inflammation causing liquid? And why him?
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				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>12-01-2011, 23:15:31</strong>
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				"What was that? 'Why me?' Well, you'll see once the preparation phase is complete." Tina smiled perkily as she injected another vial's worth of the serum into his carotid artery. The warmth spread over his right side, and he felt every muscle in his head, neck and chest tighten, then his arms...<br><br>Two more went into each of his nipples. They stood up, as if cold, despite the warmth spreading through his body, the knotting in his gut.<br><br>Two more into his inner thighs, into his femoral arteries. His legs started to warm as well, his muscles shivered, and his leg hairs started to stand on end. Then his pelvic muscles shifted... and his manhood rose and his testes pulled inwards.<br><br>"Nearly done," Tina assured him as she loaded another bottle and injected it into his back, into the descending aorta.<br><br>"There. Injections complete, 1.16 a.m. Process already underway." <br><br>She walked over and leaned over him, smiling. "Tell me, I've only met a few of your dates... Which do you really prefer, blonde, brunette, redhead?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Sisterhood (bend and Beatrice Black)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bend</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 11:40:32</strong>
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				I feel the warmth filling me completely, and something pulling in my groin...<br><br>"Brunette" I answer "But... what... what's going on?"<br><br>Something definitely wasn't right, I could feel the liquind burning through my veins like liquid fire... and my skin pulling and tensing...
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				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 16:02:40</strong>
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				"I was thinking blonde, but never mind..." Tina smirks.<br><br>Your scalp tingles, worse than the rest of your skin, which feels stretched and tugged at all over. Especially at the hips, and the chest... you can feel your bones moving inside you, your muscles shifting, tightening or relaxing to let them... Tightening in your limbs as well, and your gut worst of all. <br><br>You feel a cold sweat, all over, and you see... your body hair being washed away by it. Your skin is now smooth and hairless, leaving only your head hair, eyebrows and eyelashes, a small amount of pubic hair... which seems more downy... Even your eyebrows are thinning, while your lashes seem longer as you blink.<br><br>Then you gut tightens again, and you see your waist pull in. And your hips push out... and your manhood starts to withdraw into you...
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