Felicia spent a few hours searching the net first looking through the kinds of weight loss ‘medicine’, and then through science sites trying to figure out what ones would work and why. Originally, she had planned to just ask peter, but he was busy with her cure, and she was finding all the science babble surprisingly understandable. But after hours of searching, she still had little to show for it, apart from a newfound interest in science. Some products would work, but none fast enough for Felicia’s inpatients. It had taken her years to develop her physique, and wanted an approximation of it back as soon as possible, even if she did not need so much hard muscle anymore…
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Days passed with peter still having no luck, trying to lean as much genetics as possible, but finding what was easy enough to find in books hard to reconcile with the breakthroughs made with the top secret recombinaor. A brief upswing in crime calling his attention away did not help, nor did the (successful) efforts of his wife to bring his attention off Felicia.
Felicia on the other hand was having the time of her life, and instead of pestering Peter and M.J. was well on the way to creating her own designer diet drug. After a few thefts from electronic stored to replace her dated computer hardware, Felicia started looking into the problem in earnest. Once she had stolen some data from a university lab, and some equipment she was ready to go to work.
It was obvious that some of Dr Ock’s mental prowess had been transferred to Felicia, but she was having too much fun with the new world of experimental science to care. When she was not studying or stealing equipment, Felicia was usually masturbating with her new appendages (in the dark) to take her mind off how hungry her diet was making her.
She was in fact becoming hornier by the day, and had peter known of the leaps and bounds Felicia was making, he would have cautioned her that her concoction was mad docterish at worse, dangerously untested at best, and certainly not FDA approvable. Her personalised drug was a strange mixture of experimental chemicals derived from varied sources. The appetite suppressants were fairly simple, but the ones derived from growth hormones and metabolism enhancers were in the test phase when Felicia had stolen them. Who knew what the effect would be after all the chemical nudging Felicia had done to tailor them to her needs.
But Felicia was determined to have her figure back, and soon had the first batch of her drug ready. Before she masturbated herself to sleep that night, she took her first dose, ready to awake to the new (or is that old?) her.
Fri Jan 02 21:15:30 2004