Experimental

"Please, try not to touch anything..."

After allowing Paul access to her laboratory, those were the first words Albedo said before subsequently dismissing the three nerdy-looking girls serving as her assistants.

Waiting until it was just the two of them, Paul adopted a teasing smile as he said, "I wasn't going to, but now I kind of wanna..."

Turning her gaze towards Paul, Albedo issued a soft, "Hmmm..." before appearing to ignore his comment as she turned away and said, "I'm glad you chose to come here so soon after my invitation. Though, considering I've been waiting for 1018 days, it isn't exactly accurate to say your arrival has been timely..."

While speaking to Paul, Albedo made her way over to a table that sported enough beakers, tubes, and gas burners to make a Chemist blush. Then, despite knowing the answer, she asked, "What do you know of Alchemy?"

Shrugging his shoulders, Paul replied, "More than most, but nowhere near as much as an actual Alchemist."

Picking up one of the many beakers, Albedo hummed an, "I see..." before turning around and adding, "Then I'll not waste both of our time by going into the specifics. It's enough to know that the fundamentals are analysis, deconstruction, and reconstruction. To that end, please fill this container with as much of your semen as possible."

"..."

Seeing Paul's, 'are you being serious right now?' kind of expression, a soft sigh emanated from Albedo's throat as she muttered, "Well, it was worth a shot..." before reaching up to release the clasp keeping her blue and white lab coat in place.

Before Albedo could finish removing her elbow-length gloves, Paul placed the beaker she had handed him to the side, asking, "I'm guessing this has something to do with my void energy and your girls' dependency on it?"

Though she continued removing her gloves, Albedo raised her brows ever so slightly as she answered, "Indeed. While we can maintain our physical forms with mana-rich foods and other consumables, that is predicated on the fact we remain fairly inactive. If we are to grow stronger and make full use of our abilities, we need a steady supply of your...essence."

Using her lab coat as a cushion of sorts, Albedo kneeled in front of Paul as if were guaranteed he would 'assist' in her experiment. This made it appear as though she was prepared to give him a blowjob, but her actual intent was to use her hands so that the sample wouldn't be contaminated. The proximity of her face to Paul's crotch was entirely for the purposes of observation and analysis.

Seeing Paul making no efforts to lower or remove his trousers, Albedo looked up at him, her luminous teal eyes emanating a faint glow as she questioned, "Is something the matter? If you would prefer someone else performing the extraction, we can resume once you have petitioned their assistance. However, I must insist that the extraction be performed here. I need the freshest possible sample to conduct my analysis."

Instead of answering Albedo's question, Paul asked, "Are you sure you're okay with this? I don't want you to feel like you're forcing yourself. Rather, now that I know what it's for..."

Picking up the liter-sized beaker, a wry smile involuntarily made its way to Paul's face before he shook his head and questioned, "Anywhere private around here? I can't fill the entire container, but I should be able to pump one or two shots out if you give me ten to fifteen minutes."

Not expecting Paul's sudden cooperation, Albedo typically expressionless face remained unchanged. Paul did, however, manage to earn a bit of her respect.

Though she didn't hesitate to rise to her feet, Albedo felt obligated to explain, "Your concern is appreciated, but you should know I'm not like the others who have had their genders modified. While I am presently a human, I was originally a Homunculus, an artificial being created through the Art of Khemia. I have never had any attachment to concepts such as gender, so you need not be on tenterhooks around me..."

Having finished donning her gloves, Albedo turned to face Paul directly as she added, "While I have benefitted from the presence of the Geo Archon and my associated Vision, they are only a stop-gap measure. I still require your essence to grow stronger and alleviate the sense of discomfort that, even now, emanates from the crest on my abdomen. To that end, it would make my job a little easier if you were to visit once or twice a day. First, to provide a fresh sample, and second..."

Placing her hand over her abdomen, Albedo did her best to emulate the look Ningguang gave others when she was about to tease them. She was able to get the eyes right, but the complete lack of a smile almost made it appear as though she was about to attack rather than tease someone...

Not expecting someone other than Kay to try and flirt with him, Paul was both surprised and a little taken aback by Albedo's attempt at seduction. He didn't particularly mind it, but it was so out of character compared to his impression of her younger counterpart. Back then, Albedo always had her nose in a book and would sometimes completely ignore him if he tried to strike up a conversation...

Misinterpreting Paul's expression as confusion, Albedo pat her stomach and clarified, "I'm asking you to cum in vagina. Once should be enough, but I don't mind receiving additional shots so long as it doesn't take too long or interfere with my ability to carry out my research. I don't have a lot of free time for things like 'recreation' and recovery..."

Suppressing a bemused chuckle, Paul shook his head and said, "I'll keep that in mind." before holding up the beaker to face level and adding, "You know, if you're as comfortable being female as you claim, why not give me a hand? Not in the literal sense, more so along the lines of providing a bit of motivation..."

Furrowing her brows ever so slightly, Albedo responded with a curt, "I'm not good with things like metaphors and innuendos. If there's something you want me to do, clarify it outright."

Since he was a little interested in seeing how far Albedo would go, Paul shrugged his shoulders and said, "If we were going to fuck afterward, I would ask you to masturbate. However, since I'm assuming you'll need clean hands to conduct your research, how about you drop your shorts, bend over that table, and stick your butt out? You might not be aware of this, but the view of a woman's backside in form-fitting lingerie is one of the most captivating sights for men of all ages..."

Though she narrowed her eyes in suspicion, Albedo eventually replied, "Very well..." before turning around and pulling at the clasp of her belt. She was wearing a pair of form-fitting shorts that hugged her figure and bit into her thigh, but they slid off rather easily due to their elasticity.

Just as she was about to stick her butt out, Albedo was surprised to find herself hesitating. Not because she was afraid to be seen, but because it had been 2-3 days since she last returned to her room to change clothes. She hadn't done anything to get them dirty, but the notion that Paul might spot a pee stain or something similar caused Albedo's body to freeze up...

Noticing Albedo's hesitation, Paul asked, "What's up? Did you change your mind...?"

Ignoring Paul's question, Albedo pulled open the front of her panties to inspect them directly. There was a very slight stain, hardly noticeable, but that was more than enough reason for her to lower them, concealing the evidence within the confines of her shorts as she asked, "This should be more effective, no...?"

Without waiting for Paul's reply, Albedo bent over and stuck her fair yet surprisingly voluminous butt out. She had a very lean and athletic figure, so Paul half-expected her ass to be as modest as her chest or as flat as her expression.

Though it was pretty obvious that Albedo was trying to hide something, Paul ultimately just shrugged his shoulders and began loosening his belt. Albedo had a perfectly puckered asshole, a tantalizing thigh gap, and one of the cleanest labial pleats he had ever seen. She also had a bit of pale, ashen-grey pubes, something that was pretty rare among the women he had summoned through the IOF.

Hearing the sound of rustling clothes, Albedo peeked over her shoulder to observe Paul's actions. When he eventually dropped his trousers, the trio of white dots in her irises began to revolve as her pupils contracted to the size of pinholes. She had known that Paul was inordinately well endowed, but this was her first time witnessing just how 'blessed' he was in terms of his male symbol...

Voicing her thoughts aloud, Albedo asserted, "It's a good thing we aren't having sex right this instant. I'll need to prepare some lubricant and a few other items to reduce the risk of tearing..."

Shaking his head, Paul refuted Albedo's statement, claiming, "Women are a lot more 'adaptive' than you think. Though she could only accommodate about half my total length, even Diona was able to accept me without any significant issues. She had a bit of trouble regulating her breathing at first, but that's pretty common during your first time."

"I see..."

Since Paul had a significant amount of experience on the subject, Albedo decided to trust his claim. She still planned to obtain some lubricant, but it would only come out if she felt her body wasn't adapting as quickly as his words suggested.

In all things, be it science, alchemy, or life in general, it was much better to be safe than sorry...

With Paul having already started masturbating, his eyes focused intently on her bottom; Albedo only observed him for a few seconds before facing forward and letting her thoughts wander to her research. With Paul having returned, at least for the time being, she would need to adjust the priority of several projects. If she was lucky, he might even summon Sucrose, or, better yet, her Master...the person who had both created and instructed her in the ancient Art of Khemia...

Remembering the exchange she had with both her Master and surrogate mother, a look of conviction appeared on Albedo's face. Ningguang might be the de facto leader of their group, excluding Paul, but there was only so much her administrative prowess could achieve. Albedo believed the success of their mission hinged on the progress of her research and the power of the Archons. To that end, she int-

Feeling a sudden warmth impact her bottom, Albedo snapped out of her thoughts and looked back to find a viscous white fluid covering her butt, thighs, and lower back. Paul had been a little slow with the beaker, so a thick stream of his semen ended up on her body.

"..."

Seeing the deadpan expression on Albedo's face, Paul's smile became noticeably wry as he said, "Sorry...it's been a while since I masturbated. Years, in fact..."

Though she didn't think it was a valid excuse, Albedo didn't chastise Paul for his 'mishap.' Instead, she responded with a monotone, "I see..." before reaching down and activating her Geo Crest. She knew this would trigger a dependency reaction that caused her body to crave Paul's semen, but it was likely only a matter of hours before they had sex. Thus, for the sake of establishing a baseline for future comparisons, Albedo closed her eyes and focused on the way Paul's energy permeated her body, filling it with a revitalizing warmth that seemed to accumulate most prominently near her groin...

While Albedo was focused on how his energy was disseminating through her body, Paul's eyes focused on the moisture accumulating between her folds. It wasn't apparent at first, but even though he had yet to touch her, Albedo's labium had begun to part and pulse ever so slightly, almost as if they were inviting him inside...

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