Nate and Jamie's Adventure

Chapter 1
Nate and Jamie's Adventure

Chapter Description: Chemicals are bad, M'kay?

Nate, a college professor, bored with his classes in advance morphology was informing his umpteenth class for the umpteenth time about the advanced effects of certain drugs on the parthenogenesis aspects as a side effect of Precelon B, a nasty, unstable chemical that was cropping up in the wild more and more as amateur chemists, in an effort to outrun the laws which prohibited its manufacture kept pace with all its prior iterations.

“So as you can see” said professor Nate “Both male and female anatomy are affected by the drug with causal procreation being unnecessary to the proliferation of new genotypes causing permanent phenotype expression in otherwise healthy persons. No living organism is safe from these mutations as can be proven...”

Nate’s lecture droned on like that for the next hour. “Boring but necessary” thought Nate “If I can just reach enough of the smart kids out there and have them understand the dangers of playing God, it’s worth it.” Judging by the attention of most of the students present, Nate was satisfied that he was having a positive influence on the future of humanity in these trying times.

Nate concluded his lecture: “So, while it might be considered a turn on by some people to see cat ears on a women in addition to her regular ones, in the long run, that mutation will have to be put down in order to protect the delicate DNA balance which we maintain in our current society. Class dismissed.”

The students filed out, while some had solemn expressions on their faces as they digested the lecture and considered the implications it hinted at and sometimes blatantly alluded to, Nate could see that there was one student that was attempting to work her mind around a way to “make it work”.

Approaching her, Nate got straight to the point: “Ms. Andrews, I do hope the material was meaningful to your rather debatable sense of morality, yes?”

Jamie Andrews, an up and coming chemical genius with an additional ability for intuiting the effects and causations of said chemistry on biological organisms broke her deep thoughts and replied “What? Oh sure prof! I was just concludin’ my thoughts on the dissertation and presentation of an acceptable compromise of a derivative of Precelon B which I call Precelon R25. In fact, I’d like ta welcome ya to see a demonstration of its efficacy when ya got the time for it. I’m really looking forward ta your inputs on the matter as I could use some relief from all the chemistry work, ya know?”

“Well Jamie, I can see that my presentation and lecture certainly haven’t deterred your youthful optimism in regards to actually believing that said Precelon-B can actually have a beneficial effect on the heath of humanity. I would urge you to desist your activities and instead focus your field of view on your graduation thesis and subsequent enrollment in a Masters Degree program. With my recommendations for approval of course. What time would be convenient for you? I’ll bring the rubbers and some spermicidal sponges just to insure your fertile and curvaceous body doesn’t accidentally get fertilized in the process.” Said Nate with his trousers beginning to show a noticeable bulge.

“Oh sure! See ya at 7 then. Bring some nice wine wit’ ya, too!” Said Jamie.

Horny professor Nate, with a gross of rubbers and some spermicidal sponges as well as a vintage port in his leather carry bag met up with Jamie in her private lab at 7 O’clock on the dot. The rager in his shorts was ready to do business and get some action in as well.

“Good ta see ya made it on time, prof.” quipped Jamie “uncork the wine and I’ll pour us some glasses after it’s breathed some.” Nate complied, the wine breathed and Jamie poured out two large glasses of wine, handing one to Nate.

After imbibing, Nate mentioned that he’d have to take a quick trip to the toilet as he didn’t want Jamie to get “the easy one” and departed to attend some self-affection on Mr. Happy. “Back in a jif, love!” Nate then returned still raging and not satisfied. “I don’t understand it! I shouldn’t be this hard, maybe I’ll go back and do a repeat performance.” “Don’t worry about it, I spiked your drink with Precelon R25 in order to reset ya age back to 25 years so’s we can have a night of pleasure.” said Jamie with a smile on her face.

Nate went from age 50 something to age 25 in just a few seconds. “Well, now I’m so horny that a billy goat would pale next to me!” Exclaimed Nate “I hope you’re ready for the ride of your life, my dear.”

They performed sexual coitus throughout the night performing nearly a quarter of the positions of the Kamasutra before coming up for air. In the interim, Nate drank more wine and polished off a quart of water. Nate’s little man was at attention and refusing to go down at this point. “Well Jamie, as it’s your fault that I’m in this current contretemps, it’s only fair that you experience more of my satyriasis as a result.” Said Nate in a voice that sounded like it came from a younger man than 25.

Jamie took the professor’s lustful affections like a proper trouper, subjecting herself to act after act of ever growing depravity. Then she noticed that the professor’s manhood seemed to be smaller and quickly called a halt. “Stop! I think you’ve gotten to the point where havin’ sex with ya is just plain immoral!” Exclaimed Jamie and withdrew her shapely body.

“What do you mean?” Asked a 15 year old Nate. “You started this and you’re gonna finish it!” He attempted to throw himself on Jamie and penetrate, but Jamie just kicked him in the balls and retreated further from his grasp.

Nate’s manhood even though diminished, was still raging hard! He attempted to alleviate its painful needs by a handy caress but it still cried out for more! As a 10 year old, Nate didn’t understand why he was doing what he was doing, but he couldn’t quit. At age 7, he stopped playing with his duper and saw that Jamie was naked. This caused him to realize that he too was naked and to cover his shrinking body with his still hard member with a blanket in shame.

This only lasted until he was 3, however, and he threw the blanky off and started running around the lab making race car sounds. Jamie caught the diminishing Nate at the age of 2 and attempted to calm him down. At age 1, Nate found out about the calming effects of breast-feeding and suckled on Jamie’s breast. Younger and younger became Nate until he dissipated into thin air.

Jamie cried. She hadn’t meant for Nate to become unborn in this fashion. Perhaps he shouldn’t have taken that second drink of wine? No help for it, she’d have to find out by dosing herself with her own creation and did so.

The staff member who arrived that morning found a crying baby on the lab floor. No one knew who it belonged to or how she’d gotten there. The police came, took a report and transported the little bundle to the police station where Social Services picked her up and deposited her in a foster care facility. Little Jamie was a bright young girl, of whom folks said a wonderful future in front of her...