The Animal Research Lab (Gay Zoo)

By Michelle M.
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Trying to graduate and receive a degree when you’re poor becomes extremely difficult, in my case, less than maximum hours per semester, knowing it would take me years to graduate, but knowing that I’d be ahead when I had finished it.

One afternoon in the study hall, I noticed an ad asking for a male to help with animals in a research department. The hours were flexible, the pay was unbelievable, but they required an in-person interview. Immediately sending in a text to see if I could apply, I wondered what my chances were and how much easier it would be if I could land this one.

I was surprised to receive a text the next day asking me to come to their facility and talk to Ms. Andrews. I jumped at the opportunity, showing up the next day, a Friday afternoon after all my classes were complete.

The facility was heavily guarded, with high fences and all. When I told the guard at the gate, he directed me to the main facility where Mistress Andrews was waiting for me.

Being told that a Mistress was waiting made me take a moment to think about what I was getting into. Still, I needed the job, so I drove to the large facility, more than a little shocked, a tall, stunningly beautiful blonde dressed in a revealing leather outfit, straps circling her huge boobs all bear with perk nipples, showing. A small square of leather concealed her pussy, but her bottom was bare and visible. Above the knees matching black leather boots, with what had to be five-inch heels. Smiling when I got out of the car, she hugged me.

“Niki, it is so good to meet you. I’m Mistress Andrews. Please come in, and let’s get better acquainted.”

She made sure her bare boobs were pressing into my side, diving me instantly into an erotic haze a young man had no chance of not falling into. Stepping inside, the smell of sex made my knees so weak, I had to hang onto her, looking around at the different cages, all with many kinds of animals, all enjoying some type of sex. What caught my attention, the sex was not taking place with like breeds. She told me they were researching sex and possible paths of creating new, more efficient species.

Walking me to her office, a young lady very close to my age, except for the boots she was nude, smiling, offering me a soft drink. “Welcome to the lab,” she said. “I know you’ll enjoy working here. As soon as Mistress is finished, I’ll take you around to see the entire lab and how you are going to fit in.”

She then kissed me on the neck, casually rubbing the front of my pants, winking, and nodding at Mistress when she felt how hard I was already becoming.

I really needed that drink. I emptied the glass quickly, taking a seat in front of her desk, finding it hard to take my eyes off of this beautiful lady. While she was sitting on the desk in front of me, explaining the idea of trying to inner breed an animal with a human, but something was happening to my body. Having a hard time focusing and concentrating on what she was saying, total relaxation began to spread slowly.

I did not hear the door open. Two nude young ladies came in, helping me strip down naked. My poor cock was harder than it had ever been. It felt like my balls were becoming heavy and filled. Something had been in that drink, but I was so aroused, mind and body hazy.

The young lady who had drugged me came back in, escorting me out into the breeding area, walking me into a small room, a large bovine secured to the one wall, her tail waving back and forth, rising up and down, my escort stroking my cock.

“She is in heat,” she said, “and needs to be fucked. Chemically we have her ready to see if you can get her pregnant.”

Everything was so confused in my mind when she guided my cock inside the cow’s pussy, I knew this was wrong, but it felt so good, my body betraying me, grabbing hold of my new partner’s hips, I began to fuck her hard and deep. Closing my eyes, it only took a few minutes to go over the edge, emptying a whole load of my seed deep inside her.

A fresh drink was ready for me, also drugged, but this one a much more powerful than the previous one. She kissed my head. “There is a nice small bed to rest on,” she said. “I’ll leave you to make sure if it is possible to get her pregnant.”

She closed the door. I sat on the bed, sipping my drink, my cock becoming harder and harder. The longer I sat there, the more of the drink I consumed. That cow’s pussy was becoming more and more exciting the longer I stared at her. Finally, I mounted her again, pumping and pumping, emptying more seed deep inside her cunt.

More drinks and snacks were brought in for me. It seemed like every few minutes, and I was ready to fuck her again. Finally, they took me to a bedroom area, letting me rest for the night.

Back in the main office, Mistress Andrews had arranged for my car to be sold. All traces of me coming here had been erased, and she was sipping a glass of wine, her secretary joining her in a relaxing drink.

“We have the drug designed to change straight guys into gays,” Mistress Andrews said to her secretary. “Tomorrow, let’s give him that one, then bring him to a male dog. We’ll see if he can learn to love cock”

The following day, I was escorted nude to the eating area for all the staff. The fact I, like everyone else, was nude didn’t seem to bother me. There were quite a few women, some I recognized as helping me the previous day, some were new, and there were some guys, all of us had our cocks sticking straight out, hard and looking like they needed attention. My meal was brought to me. What I didn’t know was it had been heavily drugged with a new drug designed to make me go from straight to gay, not only enjoying cocks, but actively seeking them. Sipping my OJ, enjoying a glass of milk, the pancakes were to die for, and the eggs had a different taste, a wild taste to them. All were wonderful. My cock seemed to be even harder when I finished.

That was when Mistress Andrews came in, dressed in an outfit even more revealing than before, walking up to me, straddling my lap, easing my rock-hard cock up inside her, rubbing those massive boobs on my chest. “You did such a good job fucking that cow,” she said. “She is full of your seed, and I have a good feeling she may already be pregnant.”

Then she started to ride my cock up and down, her eyes coming in and out of focus, her breathing changing. No one seemed to notice what was going on. The closer she came to the edge, the more intense she became. For some reason, I was harder than a rock, but I couldn’t seem to get as aroused as I had the previous day with the cow.

She thrashed and writhed on my shaft, finally screaming when she exploded, covering my cock with her juices. Giving me a deep passionate kiss, her tongue sliding inside my mouth, then pulling back.

“Oh, you are so ready for our next research project. Cindy will take you to a new room. Good luck today.”

I couldn’t figure out why I didn’t explode inside her, she was hot, sexy and I was so hard, following Cindy to the room, my mind so confused, not sure what was happening to me. She pushed me back on the small bed, dropped to her knees.

“I just want to make sure you are ready for the next project,” Cindy said.

She started giving me a blowjob, then mounted me, riding me up and down like she was on a horse, eventually exploding when she crashed over the edge, kissing me.

“Oh, believe me, you’re more than ready. Someone will bring in your next companion shortly,” she said and then left.

Lying back on the bed, my whole world was turned upside down. Nothing made any sense. I had just been with two of the hottest women and nothing. I had stayed hard, but couldn’t perform, as if they were not turning me on.

The door opened, bringing me out of my dream. A young lady led a massive dog in, releasing his leash, telling us good luck.

He was huge, setting up, moving quickly to me, his hair was so soft, so friendly, smothering me with kisses, but when he jumped up on me, I saw the size of his cock, long, semi-hard, hanging down between his legs, much like a horse does when he can smell a mate is ready to receive him. My eyes were glued to this monster, reaching out, taking hold of it. So soft, something I had never touched before, but now knowing this was something I would enjoy as often as I could from now on.

He seemed to like my stroking it, dropping down on my knees, getting as close to it as possible, loving the strong smell it was giving off, finally leaning in to kiss it, tasting the intoxicating pre-cum he was oozing out of the tip, my eyes closing, as I started to lick the underside, then take it in my mouth.

He dropped his head, quickly licking my cock, making it shake, moaning, my body writhing from side to side, suddenly surprised when he cums in my mouth.

The taste was instantly addicting to me. I had never thought about cock, never touched one besides my own, now I not only had touched and licked one, but I had a mouthful cum, that I was enjoying before it was swallowed.

His licking forced me to move to all fours. My ass and balls are high in the air. His licking between my legs, on my balls, and the insides of my thighs had me so turned on, so close to exploding, all I could do was lay there, wiggling my ass back and forth, not fully understanding what was happening.

He jumped up on top of me, his shaft hitting its mark all in one motion. The sheer size of him instantly shot a bolt of pain through my whole body, but for some reason, I didn’t move, didn’t try, and stop me, instead stayed where I was, somehow knowing soon the pain would turn to pure pleasure, the kind of pleasure only sexual gratification can achieve.

Once he was all the way in me, he started a good hard fast rhythm of pushing it all the way in then pulling it almost out, in and out, in and out – each stroke lessening the pain, increasing the pleasure. My cock was hard, becoming harder and harder, one free hand stroking it, keeping the same pace he was pounding me.

A knot never appeared. Instead, he stopped deep inside me at some point, emptying the first of multiple loads of warm, satisfying cum. As soon as I felt it in me, my own body matched what was happening, shooting my load all over the floor.

He was exhausted, relaxing on my back, his cock softening, my own doing the same while I flopped down on the floor.

Some liquid and snacks had us perked up again. This time I licked his rear end, kneeling behind him, pushing my cock deep in his ass, pumping, while I reached around stroking his shaft. This was all so new to me. It did not take long before I screamed, emptying my load, this time deep inside him.

He was hard, and when I finished, I was able to move under him, sucking and licking him, until he emptied this load in my mouth. Swallowing as much as I could, then moving to the bed, curling up with him on it, both of us falling fast asleep.

For the next few days, we enjoyed each other many times, and nothing was off-limits. Finally, I had showered, brought back to Mistress Andrews’s office, still nude. She was smiling.

“You have far exceeded our expectations on the ‘Gay’ drug,” she said. “We now have it on the dark web, being purchased by guys who would love to hook up with straight guys. Thanks to you, we are closer to mixing species. The cow you fucked, was pregnant for a short period. We are very close there as well.”

Then she came around her desk, sitting close to me to the edge.

“The gay drug we gave you cannot be reversed,” Mistress Andrews said, “and we’re sorry about that, but I think you’ll be just fine in your new sexual orientation. We have a new Toyota Forerunner out front for you. It is all paid for, and this check for $100,000 should pay for all your school. If we need more gay testing, I’ll call you, but if not, thank you for volunteering and good luck.”

Some clothes were provided for me. I left, heading back to my place, completely satisfied, my new friend, Gus, in the passenger seat, as usual cock hanging limp, ready for me to get home and play.

 

The End.

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*This story has been edited to fix spelling, punctuation, & basic grammar, but the narrative and plot have remained the same. Just remember, even with the limited editing we do, it doesn’t always mean the flaws in a story are always fixed.

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