As soon as he removed the tight white bra, Alex felt cool and relaxed, as if heavy constraints were removed from his body.
"Haa… It feels so good, not wearing that stupid bra," His puffy, red nipples were still incredibly sensitive, standing rock hard, but the painful crushing feeling was finally gone.
On the other end, Mira finally caught her breath. She didn't look at Alex right away.
She couldn't. She was too terrified of what she might do if she stared at his beautiful, flushed face again while his sweet scent was this strong.
Moving fast she grabbed the glass tube and inserted it into a high-powered liquid mana handler and linked the feed to her large digital monitor.
The following process was very complicated, but it was completely automated.
She quickly set up the machines.
First, the Tissue Homogenizers started, softly vibrating as the sperm he released combined with different chemicals.
Then, a high-pitched whine filled the air as the Centrifuges began to spin at blinding speeds.
Through the thick glass, Mira watched the glowing blue mana slowly separate from the liquid DNA.
A series of sharp clicks followed as the Magnetic Particle Processors took over, sliding back and forth to automate the washing and isolation of the pure DNA strands.
And so on. The screen showed a long loading bar. The entire process was going to take more than a few hours.
The samples had to go through many more mana-enhanced machines to measure the DNA and identify the exact physical changes using the Genetic Analyzers and Gene Sequencers.
Mira wiped a bead of sweat from her forehead, keeping her back turned to the room.
"Damn it… I should not miss this chance," Alex, on the other hand, suddenly thought of what Mira had spoken before.
He glanced at her. He could easily tell that she was completely aroused but using all her willpower to control herself.
He looked at her closely. He watched her plump body move around the lab.
Her tight black pencil skirt hugged her wide hips perfectly, and her crisp white lab coat barely hid her sexy back.
Every time she reached up to adjust a dial, her large breasts heaved up and down, trying to break free from the tight confines of her purple shirt.
He noticed her rosy cheeks, her wet lips that had just tasted his cum, and the smooth curve of her slender waist.
His mind began to spin again. She was right there, mocked him, and watched him jerk off right in front of her.
How could he just stay silent?
Driven by the lingering heat of the Ember-Leaf extract and his own mutating Yin energy, Alex took a few quiet steps closer.
"Uuff..." Mira sighed heavily, placing her hands on the metal counter as she waited for the first test results to load.
However, just as she turned around, she bumped directly into Alex.
Her soft, large breasts smashed right against Alex's smooth, pale chest.
Mira gasped loudly, her dark eyes going wide. The physical contact acted like a lit match dropped into a pool of gasoline.
The heavy, intoxicating scent of his sweet pheromones completely wrapped around her, bypassing whatever fragile mental walls she had left.
"Alex..." Mira whispered, her voice incredibly thick and wet.
Before Alex could even say a word, Mira grabbed his hands and pulled him hard against her body and smashed her lips directly onto his.
"Mmph!" Alex let out a muffled squeak. It wasn't a gentle kiss.
"Damnn it what are you waiting for, do you need a girl to take charge.."
"You truly are a virgin, aren't you?" Mira took a small breath and forced her tongue past his lips again, exploring his mouth with a hungry, animalistic need.
As their tongues tangled together, Alex tasted it, the intensely sweet, spicy flavor of his own nectar still lingering perfectly on Mira's wet lips.
The Yin-Serpent Mana flared inside him, washing away his embarrassment and replacing it with a primal, aggressive heat as he began to move aggressively.
"Damn it, you talk too much," Alex cursed softly, his voice low as much as his newly softened vocal cords allowed.
He pushed forward, walking Mira backward until her lower back hit the cold, hard edge of the stainless steel counter.
"That's it," Mira panted, breaking the kiss just enough to breathe.
"Fuck, what kind of pheromones are this? They are driving me crazy…" She gasped into his mouth, her hands instinctively flying up to grip his bare shoulders as she continued muttering, with a silver of her reasoning still intact.
"How could someone who's not even a true awakener, release them?" Her fingernails dug lightly into his flawless, pale skin, sending shivers down his spine.
Soon her dark eyes were completely dazed over with a heavy, dirty lust. "Show me what you can do, Alex."
"Don't just stand there like a frightened virgin. You want to take charge? Prove it."
Alex's hands moved to the collar of her white lab coat, pushing it roughly off her shoulders.
It fell to the floor in a heap, completely forgotten.
Next was her tight purple shirt.
His trembling fingers fumbled with the small buttons for a second, but his growing frustration and the intense heat of the moment took over.
He grabbed the fabric in both hands and yanked it open. Several small buttons popped off, pinging loudly against the floor tiles.
"Ahaa!!!" Mira's massive breasts spilled out over the top of the sheer black lace bra she wore underneath.
They were flushed pink with heavy arousal and slick with a light sheen of sweat.
Her dark nipples were completely erect, pushing greedily against the thin black lace.
"Take it off," Mira whispered, her voice dripping with desperation. She leaned her chest forward, offering herself to him. "Touch them. Feel how hot I am for you."
Alex hooked his fingers under the front clasp of the bra and snapped it open.
The heavy mounds of soft flesh bounced freely, freed from their confines.
He reached out and grabbed them both. His pale, delicate hands looked strangely small against her generous curves, but the contrast only fueled his arousal.
"Mnnngh... yes!" Mira threw her head back, exposing her long, elegant neck. "Squeeze them. Harder, Alex. Don't be so gentle, I'm not made of glass. Knead them.. Do it."
Alex followed her instructions, squeezing and massaging the heavy flesh.
He pinched her stiff, wet nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, rolling them roughly.
"Mhmmn!!" Mira's hips bucked against him, grinding her tight black pencil skirt right against his crotch.
Even though his little brother was down and highly sensitive from his own recent climax, the friction still sent sparks of blinding pleasure through his sensitive body.
He let out a soft, breathy moan that mingled with hers.
"Fuck... you learn fast," Mira moaned loudly, her hands sliding down his back to grip his soft, cinched waist.
She squeezed his hips, completely addicted to the smooth texture of his shedding skin. "Now go lower. Show me you know how to please a woman's body. Taste what you did to me."
Alex dropped to his knees. His bare, sensitive chest grazed against her skirt as he moved down.
He grabbed the hem of the tight black pencil skirt and shoved it all the way up around her waist.
Underneath, she was wearing a tiny black thong that was completely ruined.
It was soaked through with thick, clear juices that dripped slowly down her inner thighs.
The air instantly filled with a musky, intensely feminine scent that mixed perfectly with his own sweet pheromones.