Jimmy paces the cold, metal floor of his laboratory in a frenzy. His mind, usually capable of vast, complicated thought, was now at a stand still, and logic was nowhere to be found.
"I can't stand it anymore!" Jimmy shouts aloud to himself, as troubled geniuses often do. "Part of me thinks I should just separate my emotional mind from myself altogether!" After considering the thought, he shakes his head. "Careful now, Jimmy," he tells himself. "As Albert Camus famously said, 'A man without ethics is a wild beast set loose upon this world."' He sighs and looks over to his robotic-dog for approval. "What do you think, Goddard? Some kind of suppressant?" Goddard averts his gaze and gives an electronic whimper in response. "You're right. Too risky to alter my brain chemistry." Jimmy struggles in his breathing as he paces, exhausted. He hasn't slept well in weeks. "Curse these uncontrollable ravaging hormones!" Yes, that is precisely what is blocking his mind from its normal scientific process… the teenage urge to fuck.
"Maybe I am looking at this all the wrong way," Jimmy sits down at his computer station in frustration. "Theoretically, emotional mind can work WITH reason… but this is more than emoting! This is physical! Primal!" Jimmy turns again to Goddard, with pleading eyes. "Goddard, options!"
Goddard's chest opens up to reveal a green, glowing digital screen. He lists the first of his options:
~Watch Porn and Jerk Off.~
"Done it already." Jimmy replies. "Next!"
~A Self-Lobotomy.~
"Too painful!" Jimmy exclaims. "Not gonna happen."
~Give in to your animal urges.~
"That's it!" Jimmy hops up out of his seat, inspired. "Barbaric problems call for barbaric solutions!" Jimmy rushes over to his Inventing Station. "I can stop fighting these feelings and just satisfy them with one big, horny invention. Then maybe, after my night of debauchery is over, I'll be able to get back to rocket science!"
Jimmy starts to take out old inventions of his, de-construct them, and rearrange the pieces. "I can take the cognizance-inhibitor from my Hypno-Beam, the perfect concoction of pheromones from the Love Serum, and… of course, receptors from the Brain-Drain helmet!" Jimmy works his magic (or, well, science) and in moments flat he has created something entirely new from these parts. It looks innocuous and not unlike a laser pointer. "The Sex Pistol!" Jimmy shouts with horny glee. "It may not be my magnum opus, but it will certainly get the job done tonight. Just one little zap and whoever is affected will be unable to resist me. But who should be my sexy guinea pig?" Jimmy looks around the room, curiously. Goddard runs and hides, wanting no part of this. Then, suddenly:
"Listen up, Nerd-Tron!" Cindy Vortex, Jimmy's pert blonde neighbor and crush, marches angrily into the lab. "You have been slacking on our group project for Ms. Fowl for days now! I had to finish the diorama all by myself."
Jimmy smirks. "Bingo."
"I only chose you as my partner because Libby's out sick and I knew partnering with you would guarantee me an A." Cindy laments, stepping closer to him. "But now I'm not so sure."
"Cindy, you don't understand," Jimmy explains. "My mind has been pretty occupied the last few days."
"What could possibly be more important than our final project?" Cindy asks, annoyed.
"I have had an extremely heightened libido, a craving of sorts-" Jimmy starts but is quickly cut off.
"What on Earth are you going on about? Speak English!" Cindy taps her foot impatiently.
"I'm horny, Cindy." Jimmy looks directly into her deep, green eyes with desire. It is not returned.
"Ew!!" Cindy backs away from him. "Gross. I don't want to hear about that, you big-headed pervert!" She turns to the doors. "Forget the project, I'm outta here!"
"Wait, Cindy, you forgot something."
She turns back to him, bitterly. "What?"
ZIIIIIIIP. Jimmy shoots the beam directly at her forehead. Cindy shudders, and her eyes glaze over, but for just a moment. She blinks rapidly and shakes her head.
"I… don't feel right…" Cindy stammers. "Wha- what did… you do… to me…?" Her vision blurs slightly so she grabs a hold of a nearby work bench to steady herself.
"I'm not even 100% sure," Jimmy laughs. "I guess you could call this the experimental phase."
"Wait, y- you zapped me with… something you've ne- never tested before…?" Cindy feels her face, nervous. She's flushed. "Th- that's not safe!" Jimmy walks toward her, undisturbed. "Wh- wha- what are you d- doing?!"
"It's simple, Cindy," Jimmy says. "I'm giving into my urges. For the sake of science." He continues to approach her, only a few feet away now. He turns his gaze down to her chest, bearing her usual green striped tank top. He reaches out and presses a hand to her chest's surface. Underneath the thin layer of her top, he can feel the little buds of her aroused, erect nipples.
"HEY!" Cindy shouts, embarrassed.
"If you want me to stop, just say so." Jimmy replies as he brings his other hand to the opposite breast. Legs trembling, she stumbles into a chair nearby. His fingers circle her taut nipples causing Cindy to moan softly.
"Aaahhh…" Cindy whines. "You… I…." She can't quite find the words.
"I will take that as a yes." Jimmy brings his lips to hers and kisses her fully, still caressing her chest. His hand slowly dips down her tank top, and finally under it, so he can feel her stiff buds properly. He notices there is no bra in the way. Finally, Jimmy breaks the kiss. "Has anyone ever touched your chest like this before?" He pinches her nipple, between his thumb and forefinger.
Cindy gasps. "N- no one has… ever…"
Jimmy lifts her top up completely and moves his lips down to her bare chest. He positions himself to suck on her nipple.
"AH!" Cindy squeals sharply as the sensation envelops her.
As he suckles, his free hand travels farther down to her tan capris. He feels her hips, then moves his hand behind her to take hold of her ass fully.
"Mmmm…" Cindy hums mindlessly.
Jimmy grips her, feeling the perfectly round, smooth shape of her ass. Finally, he maneuvers to her front and starts by unbuttoning the top of her capris. Cindy squirms, shyly, but Jimmy places a hand to the back of her head and pets her gently. "Shhh… It's okay…" He focuses again on the task at hand, pulling her pants down. Instantly, she covers herself, with both hands in front of her. "Open up, Cindy." Jimmy says calmly. "Let me see."
Cindy breathes deep and fast, embarrassed. "O- okay…" Despite her initial reluctance, she returns her hands to her side. She looks away from Jimmy, to the ceiling, beet-red.
"Leapin' leptons!" Jimmy exclaims. He looks down between her spread legs at her white cotton panties with little pink polka dots all over. Slowly he brings his hand down to her and feels the smooth, soft texture of the underwear and the hints of what lies underneath.
"Ohhhh…." Cindy moans and pushes forward with her hips, pressing her most intimate place into Jimmy's open palm. He easily slides his hand up and down her, teasing her young lips. She whimpers, and just barely says, "M- more…."
"I can't hear you very well," Jimmy replies and positions his middle and forefinger at her clit, still outside the cotton layer. "You'll have to speak up."
"More! Please Jimmy!" Cindy cries out, grabbing his hand and forcing more pressure onto herself. "I need more!" At her request, Jimmy slides the white panties off of her, leaving her completely exposed. Her pussy is noticeably tight, but even more noticeably wet. "Ah!" Cindy gasps as the cold lab's air hits her bare cunt. Jimmy stops and just stares for a few moments, taking her in. "Aren't you, g- going to fi- finger me, N- Neutron?" Cindy asks, shakily.
"I think I've prepped you enough." Jimmy takes a single finger to her slit, collecting a good amount of her wetness. "This much natural lubrication is a clear sign that you are ready for penetration." Quickly, Jimmy shoves his finger into Cindy's mouth, and though alarmed, she obeys and sucks it knowingly. With his free hand, Jimmy removes his pants and underwear to reveal his protruding member. Still standing above her, as she lays spread for him in the rolling chair, he brings himself to her entrance. He thrusts in.
"Ah fuck!" Cindy shouts in response. He continues to move in and out, entering into her deeper with each forward thrust.
"Tell me how much you want this," Jimmy orders as he fucks her.
"I have wanted this for so long!" Cindy throws her head back in pleasure, taking in the sensation of feeling so full. Jimmy was inside of her, she thought, bringing her closer to ecstasy with each plunge in. "Fuck me, Jimmy, fuck me!" And he does, building speed. Faster and faster as he pumps in and out of her tight, gripping pussy.
"I think I'm gonna-" Jimmy starts to talk but is interrupted.
"CUUUUM!!!" Cindy shouts as she reaches orgasm, simultaneously with Jimmy spurting his seed directly into her. They both pant, exhausted. Finally, after a moment he pulls out.
"I would call this experiment a success." Jimmy says as he turns and starts to walk away from Cindy, still lying nude, breathless, and riding the high of her orgasm. "But I would not be opposed to further testing down the line. For the sake of science." He takes a seat at his computer, opens up a program, and continues his work.